Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He has moderate length gray fur. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a great chef.

History: The child of a Animal Trainer, who enjoyed hunting, Nimble was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears long strands of sapphire and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gifted from a young age, Crampernap studied abroad. Ostracized due to the martial 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 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 terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He has gold crest. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His copper crest is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Zedaar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zedaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 cp.

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 wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the north to a Roofer, Ozyman learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Ozyman was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Roofer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Roofer for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Sculptor again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Black pearl (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp).