Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is brown and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Percival liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a violet tunic with grey highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His head has been shaved. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat and is in decent physical shape. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Manfred lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Farmer; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 24. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).