Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Priest born in the past three hundred years. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Wymar was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Priest. He became a Priest soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears just a grey suit, and is pretty ugly. He has a very tight haircut. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Crowbar. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has wavy black hair. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Miner arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Hubert was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Map Maker. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 sp. Carnelian (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). 1 Superior lock. 1 Hourglass.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His white hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Trey took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp).