Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Wymar reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Adventurer who has hired him part-time. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Balimaar was born the youngest of three triplets. He worked as a nervous Gardener and found it very stressful. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 600 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Drogo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Carter. He's also a talented Map Maker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.