Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. He wears his blonde hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Gifted from a young age, Trey studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: An older man who dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, he is not a threatening figure. He has moderate length silver hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He takes great joy in being the best Layabout in town.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He struck the Layabout job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gomory grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Farmer; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is still thick. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the west to a Blacksmith, Heward learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Carpenter, but he got bored and became a Blacksmith. He became a Blacksmith soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 38. 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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Jade (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.