Description: A 5'0" southern man, he wears an entirely blue suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His head has been shaved. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Thervan was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A freak accident while working with his Hunter mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and doesn't want to be a sailor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a green collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His crest is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Direcris was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Rose (60 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears just a blue suit and is in decent physical shape. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Traulam studied abroad. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish, Racist. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Map Maker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp. White opal (900 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears professional attire. Her hair is short and silver. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Tordrid was born with her mother's beautiful face. Tordrid was born on a far eastern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Brewer. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1 Climber’s kit.