Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a tan costume with the symbols of death on her torso. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Siffress embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Siffress was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 270 gp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She has styled her scarlet crest well, parting it to the left. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes drow are coming to abduct people. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a simple black robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He carries a battered lance and tarnished greatsword as well. He sports a flattop crest cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Pijjirik was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, 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 Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Barber. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with black pants, and carries daggers. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Forgetful, Mundane. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 160 gp.