Description: An older woman who wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame, she is not a threatening figure. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is her passion; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Farmer does. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She keeps her long gold crest kept up in a rat tail. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her small black hat.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in the south to a Farmer, Chassath learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Farmer and found it very stressful. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Scribe again; and balancing her hectic life and new farmer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks and is in decent physical shape. He wears a colorful flower in his black fur. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Moon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 50 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Knight but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Through the years after Azgrom was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Azgrom's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a pastel collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His beige fur is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are yellow.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lone fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.