Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a worn and beaten armor, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Adrik wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Adrik was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 210 gp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Jet (140 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Eldon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His hair is red and curly. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Lance was born in the east. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.