Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Solomon was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Trey was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Weaver, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp.