Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His rusty crest is still thick. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: Rivaan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 140 pp. Carnelian (40 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Jade (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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: He was born in a small mountains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has wavy blonde hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Cook. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and balancing his hectic life and new cook responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 6'5". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 tends to his Fisher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears baggy violet pantaloons and a grey scarf. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Anverth isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.