Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his purple hair up. He is baby faced.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Actor does. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of a Laborer, who enjoyed hunting, Dalgal was taken on many hunting expeditions. Dalgal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He's also a talented Laborer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This woman prefers to wear green clothing when she does not wear armor. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She keeps her black crest in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and she perpetually has her morningstar ready. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a Carpenter, her father struggled to pay the bills. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. During her travels, Gomory and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gomory discovered the rest of her 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 her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1200 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.