Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mayor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His hair is white and very short. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Lance took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 23000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'8". He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Charles was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Hunter. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.