Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a worn and beaten armor, and is pretty ugly. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gomory grew up listening to his father's many stories. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is still thick. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Manfred was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Manfred abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is black and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Bertram hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Bertram was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Interpreter.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 240 pp. Zircon (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries a battered whip and tarnished pickaxe as well. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Clerebold has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 5000 sp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gifted student he started as a Architect, but he got bored and became a Bounty Hunter. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bounty Hunter.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bounty Hunter responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 40000 cp.