Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, white shirt, and blue tie. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Wymar 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Server they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Doctor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings, and carries bastard swords. He has moderate length red hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Patrick speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Patrick was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Patrick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and white robe with the hood down. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spice Merchant. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 700 gp.