Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a large grey jacket. He has moderate length golden hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thokk studied abroad. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he usually wears his blue robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Scrag hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Scrag was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 110 pp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 3'7". He wears a worn and beaten armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Broce embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the west to a Layabout, Broce learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up work as a Layabout and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His gray fur, when down, is lengthy. He has yellow eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a violet tunic with pastel highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: The child of a Blacksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Veit was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Veit fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).