Description: Standing 6'5", this man wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His copper crest is matted, messy, and big. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Bharash liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bharash 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has done his best to style his gray fur to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mayor born in the past three hundred years. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mayor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mayor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is greedy

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Golden pearl (140 gp). Rose (40 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Obsidian (10 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a black shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. He sports a flattop crest cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Mreksh and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mreksh discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mreksh fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp. Malachite (12 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Jade (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 3'3", this man wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His silver hair is still thick. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Warryn is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He got into the Roofer business at a young age. Warryn 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. Warryn decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. He has achieved small success as a Roofer.

Motivation: Expand his business; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2900 gp. Sard (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.