Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. His hair is cut close to his head. 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 resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mayor; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Banded agate (10 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Black opal (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Mercenary uniform. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has achieved small success as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 pp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Jade (160 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a lance on his belt. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.