Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a green coat with grey slacks. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Balimaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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. His first spouse was a Miner, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is greedy; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). 1 Spyglass. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Roger will drive conversation. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Animal Trainer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Animal Trainer and was forced into it by his family; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Extrovert, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Coral (150 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Jade (150 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gifted student he started as a Bowyer, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a falchion on his belt. He has shaved his head bald. His ears are large.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Everard isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. 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 nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 48000 sp.