Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Masseuse, and carries crossbows. His silver hair is lengthy. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears skinny pants and wears a green and white robe with the hood down. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Priest business.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp.