Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He wears his brown hair up. His white eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his youth he was a Priest, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He takes great joy in being the best Mason in town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Mason and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To be a Miner again; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spy. He struck the Spy job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to be a barber again

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He wears his lavender fur down. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Aura was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Crown-heir hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He 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 he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Sard (80 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Rose (80 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.