Description: A 3'3" northern man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the north were limited. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He usually wears his tan robe and has his whip always slung over his shoulder. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his chestnut hair up. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Shoemaker business.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Tharivol was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Military, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 22000 cp. Deep green spinel (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 3'11" and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a pastel vest and prefers brown and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brass crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Bidreked lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 sp.