Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Server. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dean is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Carter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Dean was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Dean decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Server.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He dresses like a well dressed Interpreter does. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new interpreter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Peridot (20 gp).

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small blue clips. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Shava alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Many dire rats want her driven away.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 130 pp.