Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the east. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Recently a tribe of giants 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears just a tan suit. His hair is chestnut and curly. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 9000 cp. Azurite (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a white collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Everard was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. During his travels, Everard and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Everard discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Everard fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Simple lock.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Anthony was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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.

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.