Description: This malnourished man likes to wear violet tank tops with white pants. His hair is cut close to his head. 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 seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a grey collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His head has been shaved. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. Being born in the north, 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 north 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. He has worked as a Mayor like his father before him.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Iolite (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. 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 north. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Human compassion; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and black tie. His hair is auburn and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Gifted from a young age, Charles studied abroad. Charles 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 800 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 ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Balimaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Emotional, Depressed, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Zircon (70 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Zircon (70 gp).