Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are violet and catlike.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Balimaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair is lengthy. 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 is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gerard studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Selfish. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 46000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is short and brown. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a great chef.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Gunter was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 cp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Rich, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Smoky quartz (80 gp).

Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Clerebold hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and revenge

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp.