Description: 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 has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Conrad speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a Miner, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 10000 cp. Deep green spinel (160 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: He wears a violet tunic with yellow highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame and is in decent physical shape. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Efferil 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: Efferil 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 made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His hair is auburn and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Gnomish conditions. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Warryn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 270 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Banded mail.