Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has no hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Balimaar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His first spouse was a Servant, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 21000 cp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

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. A freak accident while working with his Gardener father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears a tan coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and sabotage a competitor

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 60 pp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Marshal and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His white hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is content; and money/treasure

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.