Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Gomory 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: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Greedy, Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A 5'0" eastern man, he wears pastel trousers with green and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A freak accident while working with his Painter father left him crippled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Percival lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mercenary they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Climber’s kit.