Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is typically in his Glassblower uniform. His blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Glassblower. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Glassblower for hire.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Black pearl (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Bilbron was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Racist, Antagonistic. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. Azurite (8 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Sapply was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bather and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp.