Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gilbert was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Crown-heir; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Guardian, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 4 Antitoxin. 4 Thunderstones. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears dull white sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Balimaar's homeland. Balimaar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a crush on the local fortune-teller

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). White pearl (140 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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 in a small plains village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His golden hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His white hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

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 able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Robert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.