Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, tan shirt, and blue tie. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished flail as well. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in flail use. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He has wavy golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Actor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is an amazing painter.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 seems to be bored by most things; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. Silver pearl (70 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). Obsidian (5 gp).

Description: This southern man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 15000 cp.