Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She usually wears her grey robe and has her quarterstaff always slung over her shoulder, marred by beers. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is an amazing painter.

History: She got into the Animal Trainer business at a young age. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new animal trainer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is short and auburn. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nazdûg studied abroad. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mayor. He tends to his Mayor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After months of barely getting by, Dondon managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He 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. He wears his silver hair up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her tied-back hair is chestnut. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Meena embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Through the years after Meena was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Meena's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Her addictions have taken their toll on her wallet, and she has found herself with a great deal of debt owed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 6'7" and muscular, this eastern man wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His silver hair is cut short. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp. Zircon (70 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), marred by beers. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the east. Morg was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sellsword. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is long and red with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He has blue eyes and a grey hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Greedy. Bonds: Guardian, Slave. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is typically in her Slave Trader uniform. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Slave Trader born in the past three hundred years. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Shax is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Shax was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Slave Trader work with an outfit from a few towns over. Slave Trader work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Banded mail.