Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished pickaxe as well. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Wymar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Wymar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Wymar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

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

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely yellow suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. After a long history of fighting, Robert and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is long and golden with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born in a small island village. 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. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 700 gp. Moss agate (4 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).