Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Balimaar was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mason. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1300 sp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His fur is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Elegant is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: 6'0" and muscular, this northern man is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. 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: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.