Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a fancy grey suit. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. Recently a tribe of drow 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Racist, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. She wears a colorful flower in her golden hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. A friendly and beautiful Human, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Guardian, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 20000 cp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). White opal (500 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Charles grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 west. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Laborer responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the north to a Sellsword, Solomon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. Recently the stress of being a Sellsword has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 20 pp.