Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. He has white hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gomory was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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. Gomory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 50 pp. Banded agate (10 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a grey collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is a Spy first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spy.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sculptor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Antitoxin. 4 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 67. 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 is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Shane hails from a village terrorized by giants. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Revenge; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Crowbar.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Don is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Don was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.