Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His hair is short and silver. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in the west. Namfoodle was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mercenary. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Thoradin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, 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 Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His hair is silver and curly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Theobald's homeland. Theobald decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. 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. Theobald fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears an entirely brown suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp.