Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is white and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ombul's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Ombul took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. 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: To protect his home; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a blue costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Gimble was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Merchant. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to be a marshal again

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Morgran has worked very hard to control his curse. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 280 pp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Hematite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Paelias has worked very hard to control his curse. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 sp. 4 Holy water.