Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is still thick. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Balimaar was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

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

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An older man who dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Herbalist business.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Soapmaker; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is cut close to his head. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Thomas and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Lance took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He got into the Shepherd business at a young age. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has worked as a Shepherd like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp.