Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. 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 has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He sports a flattop crest cut. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Pijjirik is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in a small island village. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She is portly but not overly obese. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She found a children's book about a Dwarf Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears tattered old clothes, and she perpetually has her trident ready. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Guard born in the past three hundred years. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.