Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Balimaar was born with his mother's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 600 gp. Amber (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Coral (60 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Silk rope. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a Bounty Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Trey was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Weaver. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man usually wears his brown robe and has his shortbow always slung over his shoulder. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Detective work with an outfit from a few towns over. Detective work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 gp.