Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His silver crest is braided into rings. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in a small island village. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Zepar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He worked as a nervous Spy and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a simple pastel robe with white stripes complete with hood. He is an epitome of beauty. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 380 pp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his silver hair down. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 50 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp).

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He wears his blonde hair up. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Fortune-teller like his mother before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.