Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears dark leathers with embroidery, marred by sweets. His auburn hair is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gomory took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Banded agate (9 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He has black eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Purson is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Layabout. 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: A rival would like him out of the picture; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 90000 cp. Amethyst (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'1" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. A true patriot, Reirak would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears a black collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Beiro was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp.