Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. He has moderate length red hair. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nim studied abroad. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time, marred by chocolates. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Shipwright business.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was taken from his home at a very young age. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He uses divination through singing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. After coming to the age of reason, Paelias took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. Coral (120 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Coral (120 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp).