Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Farmer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Farmer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Farmer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has styled her chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Shamil was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she has a crush on the local guard

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 390 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 23000 sp. White opal (1300 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Hematite (15 gp).

Description: She is in excellent shape and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Kabbarg 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 bought a spear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 10 pp.