Description: He wears long strands of topaz and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 89. 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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in the south. In his 19th 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 22000 cp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gomory does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Gomory was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Revenge; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Smokesticks. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Holy water.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and many drow want him driven away

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears skinny pants and wears a black and tan robe with the hood down. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He takes great joy in being the best Barkeep in town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to be a jeweler again

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Tim 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... Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.