Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: Gomory was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He is content; and many gnolls want him driven away

Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He prefers to wear flannel. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Jocelyn has worked very hard to control his curse. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Guard born in the past three hundred years. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gilbert studied abroad. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barkeep who has hired him part-time. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.