Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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 struck the Sage job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and balancing his hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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 born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Zaffrab has worked very hard to control his curse. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 700 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear flannel. His blue hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Tanner born in the past three hundred years. 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, Morthos is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He worked as a nervous Tanner and found it very stressful. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Morthos never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, In love. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 180 gp.