Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. 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 cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden pearl (140 gp). Onyx (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A 2'10" western man, he dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Cook arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He usually wears his violet robe and has his axe always slung over his shoulder. His fur is short and cinnamon. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His head has been shaved. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Beiro was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Glassblower. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and he is greedy

Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Amber (50 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.