Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Balimaar hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp. Jasper (40 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'3" and tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is an epitome of beauty. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed red hat.

Personality: Percival wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Percival enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Percival was born with his father's beautiful face. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. He has moderate length red hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.