Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly halberds and tridents. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Soapmaker business.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Balimaar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Balimaar. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, green shirt, and brown tie. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Thoradin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thoradin never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His crest is scarlet and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker violet hat.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To be a Painter again; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp.