Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A 6'6" southern man, he dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'4". He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair is singed and shortened. He is baby faced.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, marred by beers. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Being a Mortician kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Carved bone or ivory statuette (90 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Peter is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sailor profession.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. Amber (60 gp). 1 Chain shirt.