Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's also a talented Body Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black shirt with thin red vertical stripes and white pants. His white hair is still thick. 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 is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Balimaar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Balimaar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears dull tan sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Ploughman. 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 greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. The war was a terrible time for him, and William does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp.