Description: This exceptionally lanky man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Balimaar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Balimaar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man is wearing a long, brown cloak. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Balimaar 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult; and he has a crush on the local masseuse

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 sp. 2 Smokesticks. 4 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, marred by chocolates. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He got into the Beggar business at a young age. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 seems to be bored by most things; and balancing his hectic life and new beggar responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Trym 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears just a black suit. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, In love, Guardian. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 10000 cp.