Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Wymar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a Spy, his father struggled to pay the bills. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. Lance was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Layabout. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His auburn hair is lengthy. He has violet eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the north to a Fletcher, Clerebold learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He became a Fletcher soon after.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Buckler. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a longbow on his belt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sellsword. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Sculptor mother left him crippled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.