Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp).

Description: Standing 3'7", this man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Through the years after Sindri was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Sindri's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Morkral never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, In love. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 17000 cp. Citrine (70 gp). Rose (70 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has dyed his greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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. He sports a flattop crest cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kerkad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Emotional, Shy. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 sp.