Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a long, black cloak. His golden hair is still thick. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Qualen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Qualen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head and is in decent physical shape. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He has dyed his greying black crest a little too much giving a sharp black color. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: The child of a Marshal, who enjoyed hunting, Fax was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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 random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing his hectic life and new performer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Laborer. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has achieved small success as a Laborer.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. After coming to the age of reason, Oppleby took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To be a Barrister again.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 23000 cp.