Description: A 3'4" southern man, he sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in the south. A gifted student he started as a Healer, but he got bored and became a Shoemaker. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Shoemaker for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shoemaker responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Jade (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). White pearl (80 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. His crest is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mozikth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. During his travels, Mozikth and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mozikth discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mozikth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Malachite (14 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stylist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the west to a Stylist, Burto learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.