Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: Born in the west to a Mason, Sariel learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She likes to wear violet tank tops with brown skirt. Her hair is chestnut and curly. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Animal Trainer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is a great chef.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She's also a talented Cartwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3200 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Jade (130 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she usually wears her tan robe and has her sickle always slung over her shoulder. She wears her red hair down. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 43000 sp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants and is in decent physical shape. With wild silver hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Her childhood dream was to be a Baker, but she was a colossal failure. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and expand her business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Mentor, Job, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.