Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His purple hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He very much looks the part of a Architect. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Nybarg was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1200 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: An older man who is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in the north to a Glassblower, Thradal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has worked as a Glassblower like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local masseuse

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Eye agate (8 gp). 3 Acid flasks.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tattered old clothes. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Halimath was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Halimath took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.