Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and green robe with the hood down. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His hair is short and blonde. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a large white jacket. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Balimaar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.