Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears long strands of emerald and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Balimaar 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. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Balimaar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature, In love. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. Red garnet (160 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp).

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longbow, just in case. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, illithids burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and expand his business

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Hunter lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Hunter alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Dyer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Ploughman, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Hubert embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Banded agate (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Amber (110 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.