Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Wymar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 gp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he usually wears his black robe and has his greataxe always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Manfred is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Knight they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Ploughman, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 6'5". He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His red hair is braided into rings. He has gray eyes and a blue hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Reynard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 14000 cp.