Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Clerebold was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 180 pp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Amber (130 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. He has moderate length brown hair. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mason. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born in the west to a Mason, Beloril learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sailor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Skamos was born with his mother's beautiful face. Skamos was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Skamos decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp. Banded agate (6 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fibblestib isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Weaver like his mother before him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.