Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, marred by beers. His hair is short and blonde. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Eye agate (13 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Sard (40 gp).

Description: She wears long strands of sapphire and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Gynnie was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Clerebold was born with his mother's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Iolite (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). 2 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fibblestib is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the south were limited. After a long history of fighting, Fibblestib and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40000 sp.

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a dagger on her belt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her silver crest is lengthy. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She has all her life been fascinated with writing.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white fur is knotted and matted. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trail was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length blue crest. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Gorbundus was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shepherd. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1400 gp.