Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has a very tight haircut. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the south were limited. She struck the Mayor job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, tan shirt, and blue tie. Her hair is purple and very short. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 84. 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 is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 70 gp. Amber (140 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears an entirely red suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Fargrim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He wears a fancy white suit. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Bagabug lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Bagabug took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insane, Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1100 sp.