Description: This light-skinned male wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Wymar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is auburn and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears an entirely red suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes, marred by chocolates. His black hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Lance 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 to a pair of adventurers, Lance grew up listening to his father's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is a Mercenary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Peter is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Peter was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's in love

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.