Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for her, and Hadwisa does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Average lock.

Description: This southern man wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He takes great joy in being the best Slave Trader in town.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. He struck the Slave Trader job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Slave Trader responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: This woman loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: Born in the south to a Butcher, Salanop learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Butcher responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Holy water.

Description: This tall, slender woman usually wears her blue robe and has her shortbow always slung over her shoulder. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Adrie alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.