Description: A moderately attractive man, he tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is braided into rings. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears baggy green pantaloons and a black scarf. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Dustin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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 to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 600 gp. Malachite (7 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Glassblower. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. William 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Glassblower.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 130 pp. Pink pearl (160 gp). Coral (160 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Jade (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barkeep. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. After coming to the age of reason, Alexandre took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Magnifying glass.