Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His brown hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Rolen lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and doesn't want to be a mercenary and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Amber (130 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a white coat with grey slacks. His tied-back hair is silver. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a black shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and red pants. His long brass crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: Andram was born the youngest of three triplets. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To protect his home; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Family, In love, Guardian. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.