Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tattered old clothes. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Unemployed business.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Morkral 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is golden and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Insane, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a worn and beaten armor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Wrenn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Wrenn 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. Wrenn 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a Beggar first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Himo grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Full Plate. 1 Buckler. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is purple and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Scribe business.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1500 gp.