Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mason. He has auburn hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Foxilon is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mason for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 gp. Amethyst (100 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a yellow vest and prefers black and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He has a very tight haircut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Erevan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Guardian, Has a crush, Job, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He hates Gnomes with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Sindri took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and gnomish compassion

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nazdûg is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp.