Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He usually wears his blue robe and has his greataxe always slung over his shoulder, marred by sweets. His auburn hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Pog took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 6000 gp. Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear grey tank tops with blue pants. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Nicholas is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nicholas was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Nutae alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This northern man wears an entirely brown suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting illithids, the young Thamior began to lead the lost caravan. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.