Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Balimaar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears just a grey suit, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his brown hair up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'0". He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anselm grew up listening to his father's many stories. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Guy took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Priest and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.