Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Wymar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Wymar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. His tied-back hair is brown. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Manfred fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 18000 cp.

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 an entirely tan suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a blue collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Blue quartz (11 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His head has been shaved. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sage profession.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has achieved small success as a Sculptor.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp.