Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Gomory took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 4000 sp. Tourmaline (150 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This northern woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her brown hair is braided into rings. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. A friendly and beautiful Human, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. Malachite (13 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miller born in the past three hundred years. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miller. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 5000 sp.