Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is long and silver with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 80 pp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). 1 Silk rope. 1 Crowbar. 1 Backpack.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. His white hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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 several months after his father was called into army service. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Peter was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Scribe. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Hubert liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch. 6 Acid flasks. 3 Alchemist’s fire.