Description: He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries a battered axe and tarnished glaive as well. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His childhood dream was to be a Sellsword, but he was a colossal failure. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. Citrine (70 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Full Plate.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Roondar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Being born in the south, 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 south 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Moonstone (70 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 wears a worn and beaten armor. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and carries halberds. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has hazel eyes and a pastel hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a worn and beaten armor and is in decent physical shape. He has silver crest. His ears are large.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Quarethon was born the youngest of three triplets. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp).