Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His hair is short and white. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of a Slave Trader, who enjoyed hunting, Wymar was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 16000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). 1 Spyglass. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a green collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A freak accident while working with his Stableman father left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 30 pp. Fire opal (600 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 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 wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Sailor soon after.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 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 wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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. Trey 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 a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp.