Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. He has shaved his head bald. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Godfrey speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Godfrey's homeland. Godfrey decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. 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. Godfrey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Balimaar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Balimaar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 goblins 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: Wants to work out more often; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 140 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is an amazing painter.

History: Hadarai was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 900 sp.