Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His dark red hair is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Carter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, gnolls burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying east to reunite his family. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. Her skin is light but she possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. She is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and red handkerchief worn on her left side. She has wavy blonde hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Yebe isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Yebe was born the youngest of three triplets. After coming to the age of reason, Yebe took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mason and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears just a tan suit. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 11000 cp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Coral (120 gp). Red garnet (120 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, marred by beers. His blonde hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Bloodstone (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.