Description: He usually wears his yellow robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: Standing 3'4", this man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, and is pretty ugly. His hair is white and curly. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the south were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Iolite (80 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his scarlet crest down. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Arjhan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with his Shoemaker mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arjhan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A freak accident while working with his Navigator father left him crippled. During his travels, Dûshrat and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dûshrat discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dûshrat fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them and is in decent physical shape. Her orange fur is thinning but still full. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 40 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: She wears a pastel shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She carries with her a set of glaives, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shivering 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; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this northern woman wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. Her hair is brown and curly. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Arara was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and violet handkerchief worn on her left side. She wears her red hair up. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Ermina is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Ermina 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 helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.