Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Dimble liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a grey coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. 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 shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the west. 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 has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs, marred by teas. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Silvo was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Silvo's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist, Antagonistic. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He has no fur. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Cask was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Cask's homeland. Cask decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He tends to his Hunter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 40 gp.