Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His silver hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age his mother died while driving off some brigands. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sai use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears long strands of opal and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His white hair is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Carter born in the past three hundred years. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Hûmgrat was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carter for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Carter responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 90 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his scarlet crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'7" when asserting himself. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: Dabbledob was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dull violet sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longbow, just in case. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Morkral was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp.