Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His rusty crest is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the east to a Server, Trym learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Server.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses like a well dressed Dyer does. He has wavy black hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Dyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the west to a Dyer, Hobart learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Onyx (20 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. 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 is irascible and easily irritated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Gnomish conditions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He has dyed his greying bronze crest a little too much giving a sharp bronze color. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in the north to a Spice Merchant, Kiirith learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Spice Merchant for hire.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 43000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.