Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Altho is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His first spouse was a Body Guard, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His white hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp. 3 Acid flasks. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Thunderstones. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His silver crest is still thick. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Salasar has worked very hard to control his curse. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 cp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Spy, but he got bored and became a Priest. He's also a talented Spy, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: In love, Job, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 5'1". She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her hair is auburn and curly. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Eleanor hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the north to a Spy, Eleanor learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She saw the violence of war and the aftermath so she converted to religion and dedicated herself to non-violence.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Alexandrite (200 gp).