Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has wavy red hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Gomory hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Gomory was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Silver pearl (100 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His black hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Latbag grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Courier and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.