Description: Runty and weak-looking, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is silver and very short. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a Bookbinder, his father struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Oriax was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barkeep. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Boddynock was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when he was still a young child. The gnolls captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed 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: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 190 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a white collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His auburn hair is long and unkept. 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 quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Reirak was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Reirak's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 310 gp.