Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His tied-back hair is brown. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sailor who has hired him part-time. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: The child of a Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 25000 sp. Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an entirely pastel suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and balancing his hectic life and new guard responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp).