Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. 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: Gifted from a young age, Gimble studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Through the years after Morthos was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Morthos's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Morthos and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She wears a red vest and prefers white and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She sports auburn long hair. Her eyes are gray.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Shaena was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 350 gp.