Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and grey robe with the hood down, marred by teas. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A true patriot, Qualen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 24000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with green slacks. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spice Merchant who has hired him part-time. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the south to a Spice Merchant, Varg learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears tattered old clothes. Her red hair is smooth and relatively long. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A freak accident while working with her Farmer mother left her crippled. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Laborer for hire.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a tan vest and prefers blue and pastel shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and is pretty ugly. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Abalaba wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Abalaba liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Bellfounder for the past few years.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Hourglass. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to giants.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.