Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Balimaar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His childhood dream was to be a Fletcher, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, grey shirt, and violet tie. He has silver hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 17000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with grey slacks. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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 was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Shy, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.