Description: This man dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in a small island village. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the east were limited. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 16. 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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He worked as a nervous Merchant and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Merchant like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Doctor again.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 sp. Chalcedony (60 gp).

Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Interpreter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Interpreter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and doesn't want to be a interpreter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 sp. Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp).

Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Sard (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.