Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a hunchback. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: Trym wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is content; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and is pretty ugly. He has black hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Gomory was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Gomory's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Stableman they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sellsword, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1400 sp. Rose (30 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 sp.