Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available she will default to her scimitar. She has wavy red hair. Her eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gomory isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. Gomory is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Gomory was born the youngest of three triplets. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Crowbar.

Description: He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He is physically well-built. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sage. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He tends to his Sage job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Navigator again; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this southern man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his white hair up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dreali grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Glassblower hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she is wearing a long, yellow cloak. Her white hair is thinning but still full. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her mother's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered dire rats who tried to eat her hand. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to be a masseuse again

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 150 gp.