Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His tied-back hair is silver. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Balimaar 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: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and green handkerchief worn on his left side. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

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 logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bellfounder. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 9000 sp. Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp).

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this northern man wears a green tunic with black highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is short and black. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sage they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bounty Hunter, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To be a Sage again; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Ralf hails from a village terrorized by giants. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. A true patriot, Don would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Don was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.