Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ruler. His hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His fur is brown and very short. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Stylist like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Banded agate (11 gp). Jet (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear tan tank tops with white pants. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Thervan was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Thervan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair is still thick. 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 will rave to anyone who will listen. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp).