Description: This slender man stands about 6'5". He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Sammal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Good lock.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is a great chef.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull brown iron scale mail. Her hair is long and red with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Ulla is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Gnomes in Ulla's homeland. Ulla decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants revenge against gnolls.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Average lock. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Hourglass.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries a battered shield and tarnished greataxe as well. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Percival was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Layabout. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: In love, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (4 gp). Amber (160 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.