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 generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are likewise green.

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 however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born in the west. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Ploughman does. He carries a battered axe and tarnished greataxe as well. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He got into the Ploughman business at a young age. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He tends to his Ploughman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a white coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3100 sp. Amber (50 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears a tan vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His brown hair is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Justin was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 90 pp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (50 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears just a grey suit. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Disguise kit.