Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Symma was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. While she appears to be a normal Gnome, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: 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; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Insomniac, Terse, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She usually wears her black robe and has her monstrous two handed axe always slung over her shoulder. She has dyed her greying copper crest a little too much giving a sharp copper color. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

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. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of kukris on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her fur is yellow and curly. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her first spouse was a Navigator, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Navigator they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Map Maker, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this eastern man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bricklayer. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rimmon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rimmon studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he has a crush on the local scribe

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp).