Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and is pretty ugly. He has a very tight haircut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Balimaar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Balimaar 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 became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 48000 sp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 7. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He takes great joy in being the best Mercenary in town.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'5" and wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Richard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.