Description: This malnourished man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Debt, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Gilthur hails from a village terrorized by drow. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Shepherd and found it very stressful. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Amethyst (100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is lean but muscular and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She wears her dark red hair up. Her eyes are a pleasant black.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Damaia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. During her travels, Damaia and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Damaia discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Damaia fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To protect her home; and she is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.