Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. The war was a terrible time for him, and Glim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When Glim reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'6". He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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, Jabbie is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Jabbie was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Riardon speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Through the years after Riardon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Riardon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Vondal alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He tends to his Stableman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Buckler.