Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. She has wavy scarlet crest. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Weaver who has hired her part-time. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Weaver. She tends to her Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is her passion; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Sage does, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'1" when asserting herself. She has dyed her greying gray fur a little too much giving a sharp gray color. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. 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: To pay off her debts; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 900 pp. Malachite (8 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a pastel tunic with grey highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes, he is not a threatening figure. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Detective but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Opinionated, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac, Mundane. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He usually wears his white robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder, and he perpetually has his spear ready. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Hamil hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He very much looks the part of a Apothecary. His head has been shaved. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 320 gp.