Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Wymar was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Detective. He has achieved small success as a Detective.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is greedy

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 25000 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Hubert hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. Hubert is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His first spouse was a Bather, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Tim liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Assassin for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Backpack.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an entirely white suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Bertram speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Bertram does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Bertram was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Holy water. 8 Acid flasks.