Description: He wears a green vest and prefers brown and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. His cinnamon fur is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Trail hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Trail grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Trail. After a long history of fighting, Trail and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and grey robe with the hood down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are brown and catlike.

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. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Flaws: Emotional, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Average lock. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: This man is very fat, and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Merchant. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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 to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). 1 Backpack. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Oppleby studied abroad. He found a children's book about a Gnome Adept 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 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.