Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His red hair is lengthy. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and money/treasure

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 20 gp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Guy and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered green stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His blue hair is smooth and relatively long. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). White opal (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears professional attire. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

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. Thamior abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.