Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is brown and curly. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born into a rich family. Wobbles abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A 5'1" northern man, he dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries longswords. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dabbledob fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His crest is black and very short. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. 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 Armorer. He struck the Armorer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Priest but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.