Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Balimaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 6000 sp. Banded agate (15 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is short and blonde. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He takes great joy in being the best Bowyer in town.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. 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. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a performer again

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood. His black hair is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Detective profession.

History: Reynard was born the youngest of three triplets. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a hammer on his belt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Hugh was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.