Description: He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greataxes and pickaxes. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ulfgar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fisher and was forced into it by his family; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Obsidian (11 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Peridot (30 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 4 Holy water.

Description: He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars, and carries scythes. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 5000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1400 gp. Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the east to a Servant, Trag learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has achieved small success as a Servant.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and many giants want him driven away

Bonds: Enemies, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems and is in decent physical shape. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Pallabar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Revenge; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.