Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born in a small island village. Gomory 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

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 meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Patrick lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sage and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and he perpetually has his club ready. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

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. A freak accident while working with his Healer father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a brown broad hat and brown clothes. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has achieved small success as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 28000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt and is in decent physical shape. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.