Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears red trousers with blue and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Balimaar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tan broad hat and tan clothes. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears skinny pants and wears a green and grey robe with the hood down. Her auburn hair is wavy and long. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

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

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair is singed and shortened. He has brown eyes and a yellow hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dyer born in the past three hundred years. 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, Everard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 sp.