Description: 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 attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Balimaar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 south. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a Dyer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Percival grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dyer. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Azurite (12 gp).

Description: He wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and carries monstrous two handed axes. His silver hair is cut short. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.