Description: He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and halberds. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gimble is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gifted student he started as a Glassblower, but he got bored and became a Dyer. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, violet shirt, and brown tie. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. A true patriot, Eiravel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A 4'2" southern woman, she wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. Her black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is obsessed with her god.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown fur is unkempt and raggedy. 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 is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Painter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Two Llamas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 150 gp.