Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she usually wears her tan robe and has her morningstar always slung over her shoulder. She sports red long hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Caramip took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Greedy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears just a red suit. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver pearl (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. Her black hair is braided into rings. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born into a rich family. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She's also a talented Spice Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Map Maker responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'2" when asserting herself. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She has gray eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When Delre reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 20 gp. Zircon (80 gp).