Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs, and is pretty ugly. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Wymar was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 40. 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 is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 east. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a dyer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alexandre fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in the west to a Mercenary, Heward learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Justice, Opinionated, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2300 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.