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 is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. 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, Gimble is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Gimble was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Unemployed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 35000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his blue hair down. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 73. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a blue costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Cressel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to pay off his debts

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vlorn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.