Description: An older man who dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Balimaar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He wears his gray fur up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Pelt will drive conversation. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is red and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Gerbo 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. 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 Banker. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a deep hatred of illithids

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Job, Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (11000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (40 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished quarterstaff as well. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his youth he was a Painter, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hamil 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 he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Clerebold was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 120 gp.