Description: She stands about 3'0" and wears a tan coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has a very tight haircut. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from 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 left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An older man who tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his golden hair down. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Aramil was born the youngest of three triplets. His childhood dream was to be a Stableman, but he was a colossal failure. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and balancing his hectic life and new beggar responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (13 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her pickaxe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 3'9", this woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears her auburn hair down. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Brewer.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off her debts

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Job, Debt. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 22. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Percival studied abroad. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. 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. Percival 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 to pay off his debts

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 60 gp.