Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a mace on his belt. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wymar studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. Recently a tribe of giants 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 gp. Rock crystal (20 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His red hair is thinning but still full. 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 someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a black shirt with thin white vertical stripes and brown pants. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (90 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Dyer profession.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Clerebold reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Roland is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: The child of a Bookbinder, who enjoyed hunting, Roland was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Roland never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp.