Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly falchions and hand crossbows. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the south to a Miner, Gimble learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Gimble was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gimble decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Gimble never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To be a Ploughman again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, In love. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 21000 sp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a blue shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and violet pants. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Forgetful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eye agate (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Brown diamond (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a axe on his belt. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Justin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a great chef.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp. Fire opal (1500 gp). Azurite (9 gp).