Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When Rimple reached his early adolescence his Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (5 gp). 4 Thunderstones. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His brown hair is braided into rings. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

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 Cartwright, but he got bored and became a Fisher. He has worked as a Fisher like his mother before him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is typically in his Apothecary uniform. His crest is silver and curly. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Rhogar hails from a village terrorized by illithids. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Rhogar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Apothecary for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available she will default to her crossbow. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Savaran was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.