Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Eberdeb isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in the west. 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. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is silver and curly. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: Corkitron hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Corkitron grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf. His red fur has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a Locksmith, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cartwright and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Poor, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 10. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 45000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.