Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a white coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, marred by beers. His hair is white and curly. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zook does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Gnomish conditions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 sp. White pearl (50 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a violet shirt with thin white vertical stripes and yellow pants. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Soapmaker and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 120000 cp. Obsidian (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the south. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He became a Dyer soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His rusty crest is heavily combed to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Rhogar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather, and he perpetually has his spear ready. His hair is golden and very short. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.