Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Wiggan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Wiggan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Wiggan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Spyglass. 1 Spyglass.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He sports a flattop crest cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Nadarr was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Nadarr took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to be a stylist again

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in the north. After coming to the age of reason, Watson took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A 6'8" southern man, he wears a green tunic with brown highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has rusty crest. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has achieved small success as a Guard.

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

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Murgen was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. Being a Brewer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.