Description: An older woman who is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, she is not a threatening figure. She has slicked back silver hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 10. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her hammer with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her red crest, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of a Locksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Daar was taken on many hunting expeditions. Daar liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cartwright and was forced into it by her family; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His crest, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are gold.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He uses divination through singing.

History: The child of a Engraver, who enjoyed hunting, Salasar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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 a crush on the local Engraver; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Hematite (9 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears long strands of ruby and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has brown eyes and a tan hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Kipper abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His hair is chestnut and very short. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is an amazing painter.

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. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 120 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).