Description: This man wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His tied-back hair is white. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born into a rich family. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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: A deep hatred of dire rats; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Terse, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He carries a battered spear and tarnished flail as well. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Alvyn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Alvyn was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alvyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 120 pp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Coral (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His brass crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rhogar grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Holy water.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 280 pp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a colorful flower in his beige fur. His fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Cloud 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. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloud fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.