Description: He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Balimaar reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Clerebold speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a simple black robe with tan stripes complete with hood, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available she will default to her monstrous two handed axe. Her brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Addict. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 gp.