Description: 3'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Frouse took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears his white hair down. 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 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. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has worked as a Weaver like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan feathered hat and tan clothes. He has shaved his head bald. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a great chef.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Eberdeb grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Eberdeb. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 27000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He very much looks the part of a Sculptor. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Boddynock 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 ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Boddynock was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He worked as a nervous Sculptor and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new sculptor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.