Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His crest is blue and very short. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of a Courier, who enjoyed hunting, Direcris was taken on many hunting expeditions. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1600 gp. Banded agate (13 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Dimble took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A middle-aged man, 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, and is pretty ugly. His gold crest, when down, is lengthy. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (40 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a white tunic with violet highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Hubert wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2800 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Ozyman was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Ozyman was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Ozyman's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bellfounder, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.