Description: This exceptionally lanky man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. After coming to the age of reason, Balimaar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Red spinel (160 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 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 He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Tanner mother left him crippled. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. 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 sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. A true patriot, Percival would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the west to a Slave Trader, Percival learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When Percival 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: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Banded agate (12 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'3" and is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has shaved his head bald. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ernest was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.