Description: This malnourished woman wears just a black suit. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the right. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She hates Tieflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Layabout work with an outfit from a few towns over. Layabout work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 700 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (20 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (20 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (20 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1500 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is physically well-built. His crest is red and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Laborer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the east to a Laborer, Rivaan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has achieved small success as a Laborer.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a cook again

Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Coral (160 gp). Amber (160 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Moonstone (60 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'8". He wears a tan collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a flail. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Namfoodle embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Namfoodle was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the north were limited. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 47000 sp. Amethyst (90 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears long strands of amethyst and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her hair is dark red and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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 afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. 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 work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp. Jasper (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.