Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a sword on his belt. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Balimaar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. 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. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black broad hat and black clothes. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Detective arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp. Tourmaline (110 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sellsword business.

History: He was born in a small plains village. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.