Description: An older man who wears a white vest and prefers grey and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his silver hair down. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

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.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. Hematite (10 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp).

Description: 6'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His brown hair is still thick. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Robert was born with his mother's beautiful face. He married young, but lost his spouse to illithids. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of goblins 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Fisher mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and doesn't want to be a miller and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp.