Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he usually wears his white robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. His hair is chestnut and curly. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Curran grew up listening to his father's many stories. Curran 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. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Sellsword and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 10000 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Obsidian (11 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp. Black opal (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a yellow shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Halimath was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Scribe. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Banded agate (16 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Anverth embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with his Painter mother left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

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

Possessions: 50 gp.