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 wears professional attire. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Balimaar was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Merchant. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe, and he perpetually has his sword ready. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He got into the Miner business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Sage, but he was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Manfred fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is short and brown. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. 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 has worked as a Mortician like his mother before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He tends to his Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Brewer again; and he is content

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2800 sp.