Description: A middle-aged man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and black handkerchief worn on his left side, and is pretty ugly. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bounty Hunter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. After a long history of fighting, Wymar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His hair is short and chestnut. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. The war was a terrible time for him, and Randal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Locksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Locksmith work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Flaws: Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 16000 cp. 3 Thunderstones. 3 Thunderstones. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He very much looks the part of a Gardener, marred by chocolates. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Gardener. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Gardener for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished hammer as well. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Detective mother left him crippled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, Depressed. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 36000 sp.