Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a large violet jacket. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the west to a Stableman, Gomory learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job, Debt. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats, and carries whips. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born into a rich family. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She is physically well-built. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length white hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her brown fur is braided into rings. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Naal wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He worked as a nervous Ploughman and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Ploughman like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Mayor again; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 sp.

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 wears a worn and beaten armor. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He got into the Cook business at a young age. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Cook. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She wears her auburn hair up. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Helja took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to pay off her debts

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this northern man wears a yellow vest and prefers grey and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has wavy golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Banded mail.