Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and carries lances. His white hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Balimaar embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Born to a Farmer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is dressed in an above average manner. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Veit and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Veit discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Veit fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the north to a Tailor, Erky learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: He wears a blue costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. His hair is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 Locksmith. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Aelar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, In love, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 14000 sp. Carnelian (20 gp). Jade (150 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Azurite (13 gp).