Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and he perpetually has his bow ready. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Herbalist. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Servant. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Percival was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He tends to his Servant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Servant responsibilities is difficult.

Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1 Simple lock. 1 Hourglass. 1 Simple lock.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Depressed, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 sp. 5 Acid flasks. 3 Thunderstones. 5 Acid flasks.