Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. 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 is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and gnomish compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Racist. Occupation: Knight

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 50 gp. 2 Holy water.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is portly but not overly obese. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the south to a Marshal, Arannis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Merchant, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He has taken up work as a Marshal and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Purban 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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Rimple lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Coral (150 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'2". He wears baggy black pantaloons and a blue scarf. His gray fur is knotted and matted. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 900 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp).