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 a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a falchion on his belt. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Mormo hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is a great chef.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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. Mormo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a yellow vest and prefers red and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Doctor father left him crippled. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length bronze crest. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Direcris will drive conversation. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Direcris lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Mercenary, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Extrovert, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Onyx (30 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears just a blue suit. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Namfoodle isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. After a long history of fighting, Namfoodle and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 120 gp.