Description: He is typically in his Marshal uniform. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: To be a Merchant again; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is short and golden. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a great chef.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Gomory took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Manfred does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His brown hair is lengthy. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Crowbar.