Description: Standing 5'5", this man is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 brigands 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 to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He stands about 5'4" and dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with white slacks. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, In love. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is obsessed with his god.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Solomon 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 sp.