Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'2" when asserting himself. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dimble will drive conversation. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp. Zircon (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Hematite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are gold and catlike.

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 is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Being a Seamstress kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He is physically well-built. His crest is scarlet and very short. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Layabout business.

History: Pandjed was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He married young, but lost his spouse to giants. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Layabout for hire.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red hair is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Wiggan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp).