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 wears a black shirt with thin green vertical stripes and yellow pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Roger was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Average lock. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Gomory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 10000 cp. Amber (80 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A 5'2" northern man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

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

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (80 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

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 takes great joy in being the best Interpreter in town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Interpreter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Interpreter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new interpreter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is typically in his Engraver uniform. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Engraver who has hired him part-time. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the north to a Engraver, Hubert learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Engraver. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.