Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has moderate length silver hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. She has all her life been fascinated with writing.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

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 obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Uraim took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: Standing 6'0", this woman prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. Her beige fur is knotted and matted. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

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. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 220 pp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His fur, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.