Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears skinny pants and wears a black and grey robe with the hood down. Her long silver crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Havilar grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 150 gp. Zircon (60 gp).

Description: Standing 6'7", this woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. She wears a colorful flower in her scarlet crest. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Mortician. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: To protect her home; and balancing her hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant, Slave, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she tends to wear a large black jacket. Her scarlet crest is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She worked as a nervous Animal Trainer and found it very stressful. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 70 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her red hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ella isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 120 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.