Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His green crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's in love

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 15000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor, marred by teas. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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 into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He became a Soapmaker soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'0" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fallond was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and wears baggy blue pantaloons and a brown scarf. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. One day when Balimaar was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Balimaar was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a worn and beaten armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop crest cut. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.