Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Snafû took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bookbinder they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Courier, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2400 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (120 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).

Description: She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'11" when asserting herself. She has a very tight haircut. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Torgga isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Torgga abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 6'0" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her auburn hair is lengthy. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Heather was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp.