Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cartwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Racist, Insomniac, Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gerbo 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 nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Justice, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'3". He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. He has wavy black hair. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Healer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and balancing his hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He usually wears his black robe and has his rapier always slung over his shoulder. His hair is black and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Hunter business.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.