Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is white and curly. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Conrad was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Mayor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it, marred by teas. He has auburn hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 900 gp.

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 well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull blue iron scale mail. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Clerebold's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a Weaver, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (12 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Jet (110 gp).