Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Wymar was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. During his travels, Wymar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Wymar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Wymar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 5'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Hunter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a Interpreter, his father struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this western man wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. 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. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 gp. White opal (1200 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp).

Description: He wears a fancy green suit. He is physically well-built. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He got into the Sailor business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sailor for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 110 pp. Rich purple corundum (800 gp).