Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an entirely green suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has wavy white hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Balimaar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Balimaar 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Artistic, Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has a very tight haircut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in the north. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears just a brown suit. His head has been shaved. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Randal was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has achieved small success as a Navigator.

Motivation: To be a Stableman again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Hugh hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Hugh hails from a village terrorized by giants. 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 south. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man wears a red feathered hat and red clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He worked as a nervous Carter and found it very stressful. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 43000 sp. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Bullseye lantern.