Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He has moderate length blonde hair. His ears are large.

Personality: Balimaar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Balimaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Emotional, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears tattered old clothes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair, when down, 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: Norman hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Smokesticks. 6 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Architect business.

History: He got into the Architect business at a young age. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1600 sp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Zircon (20 gp). 1 Simple lock.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Drogo was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Carpenter. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 700 gp.