Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Gomory reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp. 3 Smokesticks. 3 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Persistence, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He worked as a nervous Hunter and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Anselm was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He's also a talented Blacksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears just a black suit. His blonde hair is lengthy. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.