Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. His fur is lavender and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Farmer who has hired him part-time. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the north to a Farmer, Left-Handed learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has achieved small success as a Farmer.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Religious, Job, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: To protect his home; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 290 gp.

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 prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Unemployed again; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and pastel handkerchief worn on his left side. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his brown hair up. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Geoffrey abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local farmer

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 30 pp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Gomory and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gomory discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Gomory fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Beggar; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 160 gp.