Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Gomory is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Gomory took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Guard profession.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Robert took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a Unemployed soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 gp. Coral (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Frederick hails from a village terrorized by brigands. At a young age his mother died while driving off some brigands. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in quarterstaff use. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Frederick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1400 sp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but he was a colossal failure. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.