Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a hunchback. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his youth he was a Mercenary, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a tan vest and prefers brown and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has moderate length black hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Human compassion; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Selfish, Disease. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 20000 cp. Black pearl (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: A 5'2" western woman, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, pastel shirt, and tan tie. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Butcher profession.

History: She comes from a rich western family. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and to be a butcher again

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: She typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. She carries with her a set of kukris on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).