Description: He is a mite stocky and wears professional attire. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Frouse embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. During his travels, Frouse and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Frouse discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Frouse fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Sammal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. 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: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. His tied-back hair is red. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). 1 Holy water. 3 Thunderstones. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Clerebold was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.