Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He has a very tight haircut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Wymar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. The war was a terrible time for him, and Wymar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His first spouse was a Cook, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 40 pp. Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Jet (150 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp).

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Miner. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Lance was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Miner. After a long history of fighting, Lance and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears dull blue sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. Her hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Gifted from a young age, Caramip studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She carries with her a set of longswords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Stylist business.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.