Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a pastel collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red fur is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Nimble was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shipwright they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Assassin, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Assassin and was forced into it by his family; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Fortune-teller profession.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Guard job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'11" when asserting himself. He has no hair. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Animal Trainer profession.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has worked as a Performer like his father before him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 46000 sp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.