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 is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His white hair is still thick. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Balimaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Healer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At some point he was captured by brigands and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a deep hatred of brigands

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a shield on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gerard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. Old masterpiece painting (400 gp).