Description: An older man who wears blue trousers with black and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Balimaar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Balimaar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a grey vest and prefers black and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has blonde hair. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Percival isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Percival was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Brewer. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Passionate, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Amber (120 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Flaws: Insane, Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 6'3" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.