Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Gomory never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Debt, In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Rose (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Eye agate (4 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears long strands of emerald and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the west to a Laborer, Ernest 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 Laborer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Laborer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Laborer soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 29000 cp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with his Fortune-teller mother left him crippled. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a deep hatred of orcs

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Silk rope. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Spyglass.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. The war was a terrible time for him, and Godfrey does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Godfrey reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family, Debt. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1300 sp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Theobald is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Theobald was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, 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 Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Theobald 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 became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.