Description: He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gray eyes and a white hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: This man wears a black cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is red and curly. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 83. 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 job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. During his travels, Ernest and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ernest discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ernest fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Gomory took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To be a Body Guard again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Lance was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An older man who has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe, he is not a threatening figure. He sports a flattop hair cut. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Barkeep they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mortician, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp.