Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His orange fur is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 Fortune-teller. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. He has achieved small success as a Painter.

Motivation: Expand his business; and human compassion

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tattered old clothes. He has no fur. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He uses divination through singing.

History: Trail lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He is physically well-built. His red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Shadow wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... The war was a terrible time for him, and Shadow does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Shadow reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Zircon (20 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp).