Description: This late middle aged man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A true patriot, Adam would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. When Adam reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. He sports a flattop hair cut. 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 is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He found a children's book about a Human Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Azurite (9 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely black suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries a battered bow and tarnished crossbow as well. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Balimaar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Balimaar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 9000 sp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.