Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. He has shaved his head bald. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Wymar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He's also a talented Doctor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 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 very much looks the part of a Bowyer. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His hair is black and curly. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Drogo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a grey tunic with tan highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Gilbert took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To be a Shepherd again; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.