Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, marred by chocolates. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Balimaar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a soapmaker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'1" and prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His first spouse was a Navigator, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a spear on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lewis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears long strands of amethyst and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2600 sp. Black pearl (200 gp).