Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a yellow tunic with green highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Don never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Rich, In love. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 60 gp. Hematite (13 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has styled his copper crest well, parting it to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Salasar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Igden isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: Money/treasure; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With bright silver hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Fistula is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Fistula was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Fistula abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: In love, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She wears a brown costume with the symbols of magic on her torso. She carries with her a set of halberds on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the south. At a young age her mother died while driving off some giants. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in halberd use. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A 2'8" western woman, she wears professional attire. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the west. A gifted student she started as a Bather, but she got bored and became a Fletcher. She tends to her Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Druuk reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He wears long strands of amber and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'3" when asserting himself. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Stannor reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Solid gold idol (300 gp).