Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. 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: 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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fallond 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his golden hair up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ivellios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barkeep and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Namfoodle isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Gimurt was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.