Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born to a Bowyer, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Malachite (5 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His brown hair is thinning but still full. 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 highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a yellow shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a very tight haircut. 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 a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 22. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and balancing his hectic life and new bricklayer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak, and carries lances. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in a small island village. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 pp.