Description: He is a mite stocky and has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears his golden hair up. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Through the years after Gomory was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Gomory's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac, Insane. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Pink pearl (40 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a Gardener, his father struggled to pay the bills. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a yellow coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head, marred by sweets. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 29. 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 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Simple lock. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a worn and beaten armor and is in decent physical shape. He has a very tight haircut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He worked as a nervous Soapmaker and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Shoemaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, marred by sweets. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 16th 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp.