Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her red hair is knotted and matted. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born in a small island village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Volen took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Flaws: Shy, Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 41000 sp. Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a green Stetson hat and green clothes. His black hair is still thick. His eyes are black and catlike.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a violet collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries a battered bow and tarnished mace as well. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. His long beige fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. When Smoking reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Smoking fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (90 gp).