Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Balimaar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: The child of a Fletcher, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Crown-heir hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 cp. Rose (60 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and blue handkerchief worn on his left side. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His childhood dream was to be a Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 38000 sp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Adelard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Sailor, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Sailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 6000 cp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an entirely green suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

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 he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. Recently the stress of being a Marshal has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: To be a Armorer again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.