Description: He is a mite stocky and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Soapmaker who has hired him part-time. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Zaffrab was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and he's in love

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Berrian was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Berrian has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this western man wears dull white sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Locksmith born in the past three hundred years. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp).