Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears bulky white painted plate armor. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Habor was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 Soapmaker. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 140 pp. Red garnet (110 gp). Rose (50 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Patrin was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear flannel. He is an epitome of beauty. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes dart from person to person.

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. 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, Anverth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Apothecary and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 250 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He dresses like a well dressed Apothecary does. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. 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. He's also a talented Sailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.