Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Balimaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His first spouse was a Brewer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, tan shirt, and white tie. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Everard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (20 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tattered old clothes. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an entirely grey suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. After coming to the age of reason, Norman took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He is physically well-built. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Sage, but he was a colossal failure. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp.