Description: This woman is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on her right hand. Her hair is white and curly. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. She takes great joy in being the best Engraver in town.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1200 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 wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white crest. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a grey coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head, he is not a threatening figure. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sellsword. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: In love, Military, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.