Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a brown tunic with blue highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp).

Description: He wears a simple tan robe with grey stripes complete with hood. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Painter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with blue slacks. He has wavy silver hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. He has silver hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp.