Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Balimaar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His tied-back hair is black. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.