Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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. Through the years after Dimble was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Dimble's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has copper crest. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She takes great joy in being the best Sellsword in town.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her childhood dream was to be a Bellfounder, but she was a colossal failure. She became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: 4'8" and muscular, this southern woman wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She keeps her dark red hair in a pixie cut. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Damaia was born the youngest of three triplets. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She tends to her Unemployed job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and doesn't want to be a unemployed and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This man wears dull green sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. He has no crest. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Patrin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: She prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts, and she perpetually has her nunchaku ready. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Lagazi will drive conversation. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lagazi fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 160 gp.