Description: He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He is physically well-built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Wymar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Buckler. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A 6'1" western man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, red shirt, and pastel tie. He has green crest. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the west to a Barrister, Pijjirik learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Miner, but he was a colossal failure. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Black opal (400 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He takes great joy in being the best Priest in town.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Priest. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Priest.

Motivation: Expand his business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Guy embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Guy liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.