Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Wymar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2900 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He takes great joy in being the best Sellsword in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His childhood dream was to be a Layabout, but he was a colossal failure. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears baggy tan pantaloons and a white scarf. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Alex grew up listening to his father's many stories. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Backpack. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Good lock.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Gerald liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a fancy tan suit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hunter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1400 sp.