Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears an entirely grey suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes, marred by sweets. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when he was still a young child. The gnolls captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Purban was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, black shirt, and white tie. His hair is white and curly. His black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Qemuel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: Qemuel was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Qemuel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 30 gp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is red and curly. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dreali isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a Ruler, his father struggled to pay the bills. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Dreali has worked very hard to control his curse. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 3'8" western man, he wears a fancy yellow suit. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Broce was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). 2 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His green crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Interpreter and was forced into it by his family; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.