Description: This woman stands a little under 3'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Numba isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. Numba enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a Glassblower, her father struggled to pay the bills. Numba was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Numba decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a tan scarf. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

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 Half-Elf in existence. 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, Ivellios is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spy responsibilities is difficult; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Fargrim reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Server for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2300 sp. Blue quartz (16 gp).