Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her tied-back hair is brown. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and her religion dominates her actions

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has slicked back golden hair. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. 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: She was born on a small isolated farm. Lidda liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 3'4" and muscular, this northern woman wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his shield ready. His green crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Pijjirik took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Military, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 2000 sp.