Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull black iron scale mail. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished nunchaku as well. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. The war was a terrible time for him, and Balimaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2600 sp. Malachite (10 gp). 1 Alchemist’s fire. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear green tank tops with pastel pants. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cory isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Cory was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a lance on his belt. His hair is blonde and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Conrad was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Conrad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Roland wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sellsword. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Human compassion; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver pearl (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

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. Gerard was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gerard decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.