Description: A 5'4" western man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Server. He tends to his Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears bulky brown painted plate armor. Her red fur is thinning but still full. Her yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gale grew up listening to her father's many stories. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a white collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His tied-back hair is blonde. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Bhevek was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing a long, red cloak. Her silver hair is still thick. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, 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. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Cartwright, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 8 Acid flasks.