Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat, marred by teas. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Namfoodle was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Namfoodle was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 900 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Gimble reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man wears a blue collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Ur-Lasu was born with his mother's beautiful face. Ur-Lasu was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Brewer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: 2'10" and muscular, this eastern man very much looks the part of a Soapmaker. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Soapmaker who has hired him part-time. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Tod was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Tod has worked very hard to control his curse. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bookbinder. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp.