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 suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Balimaar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Balimaar was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Carter. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Average lock. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is typically in his Mortician uniform. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has money and likes to spend it

Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tan Stetson hat and tan clothes. His hair is short and golden. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Clerebold isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Clerebold was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Clerebold was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Tanner. Being a Tanner kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp.