Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Balimaar was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miner they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Locksmith, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

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. His childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 500 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

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. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Everard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Everard abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 gp. Coral (60 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

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 wears a white tunic with brown highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Don is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a Performer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Performer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Crown-heir, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 69. 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 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: Gerald was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.