Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Balimaar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new knight responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Holy water. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a fancy yellow suit. His white hair is cut short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Theobald was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Star ruby (1400 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 is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.