Description: He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ombul took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are green.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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, Ishmoz is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ishmoz was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: This woman wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available she will default to her halberd. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on her left hand. Her purple hair is knotted and matted. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines silver.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was born into a rich family. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She uses divination through singing.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She sports auburn long hair. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.