Description: He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Roondar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. 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: Gifted from a young age, Roondar studied abroad. Roondar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Slave. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 2'10" and muscular, this eastern man wears a red collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for him, and Silvo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 16000 cp. Amethyst (110 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Amethyst (110 gp).

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available she will default to her club. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Bryseis is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Bryseis was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bounty Hunter they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Courier, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her rusty crest is knotted and matted. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She got into the Mortician business at a young age. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a roofer again

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.