Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his chestnut hair up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Balimaar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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 was born on a small isolated farm. Balimaar was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Animal Trainer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She prefers to wear flannel. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. Amethyst (110 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: 4'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Rangrim hails from a village terrorized by giants. At a young age his father died while driving off some giants. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in quarterstaff use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has moderate length silver crest. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has worked as a Barkeep like his mother before him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ovak grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ovak. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born into a rich family. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

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 was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new sailor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 45000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.