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 has wavy golden hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the south to a Mortician, Balimaar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp. White pearl (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. Citrine (20 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. 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 on a small isolated farm. Heward 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 since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He dresses like a well dressed Bowyer does. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bowyer who has hired him part-time. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local miller

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Brown-green garnet (80 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His tied-back hair is blonde. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a Banker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2900 sp. Silver pearl (130 gp).