Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a green shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is an epitome of beauty. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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 comes from a rich northern family. He worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a junk dealer again

Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. White pearl (130 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This malnourished man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Wymar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Wymar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a green shirt with thin black vertical stripes and violet pants and is in decent physical shape. He has silver hair. He has blue eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He takes great joy in being the best Soapmaker in town.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of jet and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished scimitar as well. His hair is short and auburn. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Trym is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.