Description: A 5'11" eastern man, he prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a very tight haircut. He has hazel eyes.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gifted student he started as a Apothecary, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barber born in the past three hundred years. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To be a Bellfounder again.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is short and red. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He is a Hag in disguise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Greedy, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 800 gp. Star ruby (1300 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.