Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Balimaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. 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 Mortician. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is in excellent shape and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Onyx (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). Rose (20 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He worked as a nervous Locksmith and found it very stressful. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Simon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. After a long history of fighting, Simon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's in love

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp).