Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is chestnut and curly. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Balimaar 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Ralf is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Jasper (20 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Peridot (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is cut short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (90 gp). Amber (90 gp). Azurite (10 gp).