Description: He is a mite stocky and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Gomory is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, white cloak. His hair is short and golden. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born to a Carpenter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Masseuse. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to protect his home

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. His hair is chestnut and curly. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Holy water. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'6". He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Hugh took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Silver pearl (70 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Peter grew up listening to his father's many stories. He worked as a nervous Scribe and found it very stressful. He struck the Scribe job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 gp.