Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and longswords. He has shaved his head bald. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Shágflak grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Shágflak. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

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 a white collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a great chef.

History: Zaffrab was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. After coming to the age of reason, Zaffrab took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 26000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has white eyes.

Personality: He is a Weaver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 Weaver. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Deep green spinel (110 gp). White opal (700 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is portly but not overly obese. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He takes great joy in being the best Crown-heir in town.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1100 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Emerald (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.