Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Professionalism, Athletic. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 40 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: He wears a white shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and green pants. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished bow as well. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's in love; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: A 5'7" southern man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Baker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born in a small mountains village. 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 Baker. He has taken up work as a Baker and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Theobald is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the north to a Dyer, Theobald learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He married young, but lost his spouse to orcs. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Insane, Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Moss agate (12 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Banded agate (12 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, marred by chocolates. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.