Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His head has been shaved. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a long, green cloak. He has done his best to style his rusty crest to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mason. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 20 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: Born in the west to a Weaver, Sammal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Doctor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Revenge; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears just a grey suit. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly quarterstaffs and bastard swords. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He takes great joy in being the best Weaver in town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. The war was a terrible time for her, and Vani does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Vani was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy, Depressed. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 30 gp.