Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Gomory is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gomory was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and white robe with the hood down. With wild auburn hair. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Ahlyssa was born the youngest of three triplets. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Ahlyssa and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Riardon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 30 gp. Citrine (20 gp). 1 Banded mail.