Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His orange fur is smooth and relatively long. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Fragrant never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: In love, Criminal record, Religious, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Pink pearl (70 gp). Obsidian (11 gp).

Description: He stands about 3'11" and wears a grey broad hat and grey clothes. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Morkral was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. During his travels, Morkral and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Morkral discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Morkral fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a grey tunic with blue highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Aldous has worked very hard to control his curse. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Navigator. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'1" when asserting herself. Her long auburn hair reaches down to her waist. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She tends to her Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a worn and beaten armor. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. The war was a terrible time for her, and Harriet does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born to a Engraver, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a fancy blue dress and is in decent physical shape. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shanairla isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Shanairla grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Shanairla. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears dark leathers with embroidery, and is pretty ugly. She wears her red hair up. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her fur is black and curly. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Cask lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Cask was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'3" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and silver eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Shoemaker born in the past three hundred years. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Shoemaker and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shoemaker.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a fisher again

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.