Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He became a Locksmith soon after.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Dimble lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has achieved small success as a Guard.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and expand his business

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a yellow tunic with tan highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thradal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thradal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a deep hatred of drow

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a Spy, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His first spouse was a Banker, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fulbar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 sp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.