Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He 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 has silver hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has a hunchback. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Diesa wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she's in love

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Tailor. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her childhood dream was to be a Miner, but she was a colossal failure. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She carries a battered kukri and tarnished dagger as well. She has purple hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is physically well-built. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Architect born in the past three hundred years. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Military, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This northern man tends to wear a large black jacket. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has done his best to style his gold crest to look like a famous performer. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the north. A gifted student he started as a Sellsword, but he got bored and became a Mortician. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, tan shirt, and brown tie. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His gold crest is singed and shortened. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Maagog took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a blue coat. She has a very tight haircut. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.