Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Balimaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Balimaar hails from a village terrorized by illithids. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Balimaar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. Jasper (60 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a yellow shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His head has been shaved. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Geoffrey's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 22000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His ears are large.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Lance was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a long, yellow cloak. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Drogo grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Drogo 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 became a Carpenter soon after.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 sp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.