Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, tan shirt, and brown tie, marred by sweets. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. 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 considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: Money/treasure; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a white cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Ruler arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Gimble alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shepherd they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bellfounder, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a white cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.