Description: He wears a red tunic with black highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes, and he perpetually has his trident ready. His silver crest is unkempt and raggedy. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Arjhan is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arjhan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has moderate length cinnamon fur. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Art was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 north. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Art fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Trail took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, red cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'8" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fortune-teller. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate. 1 Banded mail.