Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is auburn and curly. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born in the south. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Ribbles was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Ribbles and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ribbles discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ribbles fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Namfoodle was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to protect his home

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 43000 sp.