Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His hair is long and white with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'7". He is dressed in an above average manner. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Mindartis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Spice Merchant for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His fur is beige and curly. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Trail was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Tailor. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Tailor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.