Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Guard. He has moderate length brown hair. His eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Scribe they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Guard, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Through the years after Gimble was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Gimble's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Roondar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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. Roondar 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: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 390 gp. 2 Holy water.

Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears just a red suit. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 20 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp).