Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tattered old clothes. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He struck the Locksmith job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This woman is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on her left hand. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Roywyn isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Roywyn was born with her father's beautiful face. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 30 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Murook took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up kukri and armor she uses now. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. She sports auburn long hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kansif grew up listening to her father's many stories. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 sp.