Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue 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. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Cask liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1500 gp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Fortune-teller, and carries morningstars. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cockaby grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He found a children's book about a Gnome Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 29000 sp. 1 Holy water.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. 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 is unsatisfied with his job.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. After months of barely getting by, Shágflak managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1900 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 40 gp.