Description: Standing 5'5", this man wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He wears his beige fur down. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Two Llamas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Two Llamas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 2'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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 born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'3". He prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fibblestib was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 6000 sp. Chalcedony (40 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his scarlet crest up. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 35. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Delebean 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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Gifted from a young age, Delebean studied abroad. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Delebean and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.