Description: This tall, slender man dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Trym was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Trym decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His golden hair is lengthy. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and human compassion

Flaws: Racist, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 7000 cp. Iolite (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Jet (70 gp).

Description: He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

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. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, 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: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Hubert took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 sp.

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 prefers to wear flannel. He has shaved his head bald. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He got into the Painter business at a young age. A freak accident while working with his Dyer father left him crippled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Painter.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Holy water.