Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 glaive and armor he uses now. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This western man prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

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. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This malnourished man is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, black shirt, and brown tie. His hair is black and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Namfoodle's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Namfoodle was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He takes great joy in being the best Brewer in town.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Gomory took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 110 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). 4 Smokesticks.