Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple grey robe with green stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Eberdeb alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Eberdeb was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 70 gp. Hematite (11 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Crown-heir again.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This northern man usually wears his tan robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Rimmon is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Rimmon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears professional attire. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is still thick. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is greedy

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 80000 cp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has black hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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: Born in the north to a Miller, Broce learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the north were limited. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Broce fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Half-Plate.