Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He likes to wear violet tank tops with brown pants, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. His black hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Balimaar will drive conversation. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and is pretty ugly. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Junk Dealer. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt, marred by teas. His hair is brown and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3100 sp. Old masterpiece painting (600 gp).