Description: This younger middle-aged man wears black painted combat armor at almost all times, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Gomory never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Malachite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a brown shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the east to a Servant, Trey learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Lance's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Lance was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. Being a Armorer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (160 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a white shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has moderate length black hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Drogo hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Drogo was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 6000 sp. Alexandrite (400 gp).