Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a grey broad hat and grey clothes. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 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: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Wymar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He worked as a nervous Locksmith and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Cook, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has wavy beige fur. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a yellow coat. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scimitars and pickaxes. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson yellow hat.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her childhood dream was to be a Healer, but she was a colossal failure. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her scarlet crest is greasy and uncared for. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 14000 cp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: This slender woman stands about 3'2". She wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her parents were killed by brigands in a raid when she was still a young child. The brigands captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.