Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gomory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1600 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp).

Description: He wears green trousers with grey and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Laborer. He is physically well-built. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Alberich was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's also a talented Painter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a green coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Carrie took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 270 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, and is pretty ugly. His white hair is long and unkept. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Valafar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 40000 cp.