Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Spy uniform. He wears his blonde hair up. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wobbles studied abroad. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spy. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spy for the past few years.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 11000 cp. Sard (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 37. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He struck the Mercenary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: 6'2" and muscular, this eastern man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Cook profession.

History: The child of a Cook, who enjoyed hunting, Sethrekar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Cook; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 3'7" and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fibblestib isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born in a small island village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.