Description: A 5'5" eastern man, he wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. When Ar-Kaius reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 16000 sp. Alexandrite (1400 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). White opal (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears an entirely yellow suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes, marred by beers. His auburn hair is still thick. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. A true patriot, Umpen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Umpen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'7". He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length yellow fur. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Rose (30 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Balimaar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he very much looks the part of a Sculptor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He worked as a nervous Sculptor and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Sculptor like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Performer again; and balancing his hectic life and new sculptor responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1900 sp.