Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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: Gifted from a young age, Rimple studied abroad. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After a long history of fighting, Rimple and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To protect his home; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a tan coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head. She is portly but not overly obese. Her brown hair is cut short. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His chestnut hair is cut short. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Umpen took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. Her hair is silver and very short. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.