Description: This slender man stands about 3'8". He wears a tan collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and blue tie. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Tethren is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Tethren was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hand crossbows and glaives. His fur is cut close to his head. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has violet eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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: Arannis was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His silver crest is greasy and uncared for. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 380 gp.