Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear grey tank tops with tan pants. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Wymar was born the youngest of three triplets. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: He would like to get married and retire; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. His fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Sun will drive conversation. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a pastel collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Kilvar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Baker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.