Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Through the years after Balimaar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Balimaar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 50000 cp. White pearl (110 gp). White opal (900 gp).

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 6000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theobald fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Zircon (80 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Everard is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

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. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Everard has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He has gray eyes and a tan hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.