Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He has no hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has moderate length blonde hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has styled his bronze crest well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Donaar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his youth he was a Sailor, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Pink pearl (90 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Citrine (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Blacksmith who has hired him part-time. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Az-Adar has worked very hard to control his curse. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Miller. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His purple hair, when down, is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his silver eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. 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 seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp.