Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Therai took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He wears his chestnut hair down. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: An older man who is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 Brewer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again; and gnomish compassion

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Red garnet (70 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Beiro grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Beiro abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.