Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she prefers to wear flannel. Her rusty crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born in a small desert village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Savaran took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This western woman wears bulky brown painted plate armor. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her yellow fur is heavily combed to the right. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear pastel tank tops with blue pants. He has beige fur. His eyes are copper.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished sai as well. His crest is black and very short. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Bharash was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bharash 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 nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp).