Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a green wide-brimmed hat and green clothes. His hair is short and white. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a white costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He takes great joy in being the best Brewer in town.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Brewer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Brewer.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 20000 cp. Obsidian (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

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. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gomory grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting goblins, the young Gomory began to lead the lost caravan. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1500 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).