Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a great chef.

History: Gomory was born with his father's beautiful face. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man tends to wear a large black jacket, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1900 gp. Rose (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His brown hair is braided into rings. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 87. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His first spouse was a Sellsword, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job, Debt. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Sard (70 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has brown eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is a Ruler first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Adelard was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult.

Bonds: Job, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a violet costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His hair is red and very short. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Geoffrey hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. 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: Geoffrey was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, 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 Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Geoffrey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 50 pp.