Description: This younger middle-aged man wears silk and lounges about seductively, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Wymar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Wymar was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Thunderstones. 4 Holy water.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Bertram took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. 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's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, violet shirt, and black tie. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Ernest 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. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold 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 to protect his home

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Addict. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 13000 cp. Alexandrite (200 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'3" and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.