Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Wymar reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Azurite (6 gp). 1 Antitoxin. 1 Thunderstones. 2 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born in the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She sports silver long hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man usually wears his tan robe and has his monstrous two handed axe always slung over his shoulder. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Drogo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Drogo alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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 wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.