Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gimble took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He very much looks the part of a Seamstress. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 Half-Elf in existence. 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 born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His childhood dream was to be a Dyer, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Dyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is portly but not overly obese. His fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 13000 sp. Sard (20 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mamnen was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Hunter.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Hematite (6 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Jacinth (7000 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has moderate length black hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morg grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and half-orc compassion

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 gp.