Description: He is typically in his Healer uniform, and he perpetually has his flail ready. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gimgen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Healer. He has worked as a Healer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a very tight haircut. 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 is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oppleby fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive, Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 800 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). 1 Backpack. 1 Simple lock. 1 Simple lock.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a Mortician first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a Sailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents enrolled him in a Expert school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His brown fur is unkempt and raggedy. His copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp.