Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has moderate length auburn hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Wymar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Wymar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an entirely blue suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 35000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: Rolf was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Conrad is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 21000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Theodoric took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.