Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Servant. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. After a long history of fighting, Percival and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair is still thick. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Obsidian (7 gp). Red spinel (130 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear flannel. His auburn hair is still thick. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born into a rich family. One day when Randal was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Randal was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. 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; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.