Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is cut close to his head. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a red coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Body Guard born in the past three hundred years. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military, Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears an entirely violet suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. His hair is short and silver. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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 desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Adam took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'1". He wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. Geoffrey was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Body Guard. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 sp.