Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'9". He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Balimaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His crest is scarlet and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A freak accident while working with his Doctor mother left him crippled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is chestnut and curly. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Stylist. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of a Tailor, who enjoyed hunting, Burgell was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Burgell alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Layabout. She carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished bow as well. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 600 sp.