Description: He is in excellent shape and sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Navigator and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 700 gp. Banded agate (14 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has silver hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fibblestib isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fibblestib fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 30 pp. Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears violet trousers with green and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is content

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. He wears his blue hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Mormo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mormo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Military, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 80000 cp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 uses divination through singing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Rose (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Jet (100 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.