Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Namfoodle abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has done his best to style his gold crest to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Srorthen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Srorthen abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull white iron scale mail. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Mâku was born the youngest of three triplets. At a young age his father died while driving off some drow. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in whip use. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 24000 sp. Red garnet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His beige fur is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Being a Mayor 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 a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and carries warhammers. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His ears are large.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.