Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt, and is pretty ugly. His hair is silver and curly. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Malachite (10 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When Balimaar reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a long, green cloak. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Manfred is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Fortune-teller, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His brown hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp.