Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Sorath and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 140 gp. Sard (70 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Jabbie embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. After a long history of fighting, Jabbie and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His fur is cut close to his head. His ears are large.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Miner arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 sp. Amethyst (140 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'7" when asserting himself. His crest is short and rusty. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Shamash embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Shamash was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Layabout. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has black hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Bathin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Black pearl (300 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp).