Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He wears his golden hair up. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Igden was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2600 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Rose (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears baggy brown pantaloons and a red scarf. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born into a rich family. He worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1700 gp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (50 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (60 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dull tan sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. He wears his chestnut hair down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born in the north. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. His blonde hair is lengthy. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Nim was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stylist. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 6000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a hunchback. His white hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Thamior embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's in love

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 8000 cp.