Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Balimaar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Balimaar was born the youngest of three triplets. Balimaar was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mason. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a fancy green suit. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. 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 believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Gifted from a young age, Travok studied abroad. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, marred by chocolates. His hair is long and brown with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Hogar was born the youngest of three triplets. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Herbalist and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his white hair up. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Karash embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Brewer profession.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a green shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. He has dyed his greying white crest a little too much giving a sharp white color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Nykkan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 320 gp.