Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. 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 seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Gimble liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, and is pretty ugly. His fur, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (15 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a white scarf. His fur is orange, silky, and of moderate length. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in a small island village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.