Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and green robe with the hood down. He has wavy golden hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Roland was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roland fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: Standing 3'0", this woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her hair is black and curly. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. A freak accident while working with her Ruler father left her crippled. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Forgetful. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 8000 sp. White pearl (70 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). White opal (1300 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Wrenn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Wrenn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.