Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Wymar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His golden hair is long and unkept. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar 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: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a husky man, who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Miles isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He got into the Bellfounder business at a young age. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp. Sard (80 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the west. Alex 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.