Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tan collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Gnomes in Pallabar's homeland. Pallabar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear black tank tops with violet pants and is in decent physical shape. His blue crest is still thick. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Mehen was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Layabout. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Stannor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Selfish. Bonds: In love, Nature, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Hourglass.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He has no hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. She keeps her long brass crest kept up in a rat tail. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the north to a Butcher, Savaran learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Savaran has worked very hard to control her curse. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.