Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her hair is black and curly. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Gnome, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Sard (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Adventurer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Damaia took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor she uses now. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Cockaby was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Slave Trader. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a green scarf. His hair is brown and very short. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Quarion liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 30 gp.