Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: The child of a Carter, who enjoyed hunting, Gimble was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. He became a Crown-heir soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1900 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2900 gp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (60 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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, Dreali is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Dreali's homeland. Dreali decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 6000 gp. Star ruby (600 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Rose (40 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Black star sapphire (600 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp).

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears baggy white pantaloons and a grey scarf. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Ratanák was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.