Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear blue tank tops with black pants. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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 Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this northern man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2900 sp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). 1 Tanglefoot bags. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: This man is wearing a long, yellow cloak. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Roger was born with his mother's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: An older man who wears baggy violet pantaloons and a black scarf, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a Guard, his father struggled to pay the bills. Ernest was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Map Maker. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 800 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp).