Description: This malnourished man is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Balimaar will drive conversation. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a Servant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and is pretty ugly. He has a very tight haircut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Travok liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is content; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Shágflak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Shágflak abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 gp. White opal (1000 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Sard (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He takes great joy in being the best Performer in town.

History: Arumawann was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has achieved small success as a Performer.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Spyglass.