Description: He wears pastel trousers with blue and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is an amazing painter.

History: Rimple was born the youngest of three triplets. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'4". He wears dull blue sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has amber eyes and a blue hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His white eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Therai 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 be a shipwright again

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).