Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Balimaar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He takes great joy in being the best Miner in town.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miner responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 5'10" and muscular, this northern man wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. 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: Rolf was born with his mother's beautiful face. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Rolf has worked very hard to control his curse. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his axe always slung over his shoulder, and carries axes. His blonde hair is cut short. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars, and he perpetually has his axe ready. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 Mortician. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.