Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She dresses like a well dressed Sailor does. Her fur is black and curly. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has achieved small success as a Sailor.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Amber (130 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her hair is long and brown with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the north were limited. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 30 pp. Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants, and she perpetually has her greataxe ready. She has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a simple black robe with white stripes complete with hood. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.