Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 38. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; 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: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and balancing his hectic life and new butcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is short and golden. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Seebo was born with his mother's beautiful face. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his copper crest in a flapper bob. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: Zedaar 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. A gifted student he started as a Weaver, but he got bored and became a Spy. He tends to his Spy job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished morningstar as well. He wears his auburn hair down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.