Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Balimaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears silk and lounges about seductively, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). 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 desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. His red hair is braided into rings. He has hazel eyes and a red hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a great chef.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Târz reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. In his youth he was a Slave Trader, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sailor responsibilities is difficult; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Emerald (1400 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who is typically in his Mortician uniform. His crest is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Shamash was born with his father's beautiful face. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Seamstress, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.