Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Balimaar was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. 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: He wants revenge against drow; and a deep hatred of drow

Flaws: Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 24000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Jade (120 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Born in the west to a Bookbinder, Adam learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bookbinder.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: This man wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He uses divination through singing.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the east to a Weaver, Lance learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Onyx (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp).