Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

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 able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Ombul lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has a very tight haircut. He is baby faced.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Ûggû lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Shipwright. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He wears dull red sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sword, just in case. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

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. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Family, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a white vest and prefers blue and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has shaved his head bald. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gorgûm was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Gorgûm reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.