Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Balimaar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Balimaar was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. Being a Assassin kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has chestnut hair. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears green trousers with white and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his green crest in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Animal Trainer. He tends to his Animal Trainer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Hedonist, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Azurite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. The war was a terrible time for him, and Adelard does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Adelard took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 140 pp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp).

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Jebeddo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 38000 sp.