Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears just a red suit. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a Sculptor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Hematite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Solomon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 30000 cp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His tied-back hair is golden. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 50000 cp. White pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a long, green cloak. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 21000 sp.