Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Mortician profession.

History: Wymar was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has achieved small success as a Brewer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his red hair down. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a Ruler, his father struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'6" and muscular, this northern man wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He has green eyes and a black hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is chestnut and very short. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.