Description: A middle-aged man, he wears dull pastel sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed axe, just in case, and is pretty ugly. His hair is chestnut and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

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. 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: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. After coming to the age of reason, Balimaar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Roofer responsibilities is difficult; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 30000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His red hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp. Jade (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has wavy blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 21000 cp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished whip as well. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ralf studied abroad. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He wears his blonde hair down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A true patriot, Drogo would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Drogo's homeland. Drogo decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.