Description: He is in excellent shape and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker green hat.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Lucan was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Lucan decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Jeweler kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold music box (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and brown pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has black crest. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Adrex lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. After coming to the age of reason, Adrex took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and pastel pants. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Eldon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 18000 cp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears just a brown suit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1800 gp. Hematite (14 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Arumawann will drive conversation. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and gnomish compassion

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.