Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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, Gomory is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gomory hails from a village terrorized by drow. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Gomory has worked very hard to control his curse. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 sp. Deep green spinel (120 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His brown fur is heavily combed to the right. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 19. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Great is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Great took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears tattered old clothes. His fur is brown and curly. He has copper eyes and a brown hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fisher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 40 pp. Obsidian (6 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Valafar has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 310 gp.