Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes illithids are coming to abduct people. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Sybil was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She worked as a nervous Junk Dealer and found it very stressful. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record, Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp).

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, marred by chocolates. Her auburn hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hadwisa isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She got into the Armorer business at a young age. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Armorer.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Kellen took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp.