Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his white hair down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born into a rich family. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has shaved his head bald. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. His fur, while still mostly orange, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Merchant profession.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 Crown-heir. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cressel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Cressel is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bricklayer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. A true patriot, Fabien would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 700 gp.