Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, marred by chocolates. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Glim took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Shepherd for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (7 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and carries sickles. His black crest has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Maagog fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Occupation: Baker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a yellow shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has no fur. His fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

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. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He wears a black coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Terse, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp).