Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and carries warhammers. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. 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 regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 20 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Azurite (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a blue shirt with thin white vertical stripes and tan pants. He carries a battered sai and tarnished trident as well. His red hair is long and unkept. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Heward was born the youngest of three triplets. At a young age his father died while driving off some illithids. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in trident use. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Servant and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available she will default to her glaive. With wild silver hair. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born in the west. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Flaws: Forgetful, Racist. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman wears blue trousers with black and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Eva is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by her father 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 supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.