Description: He usually wears his violet robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. The war was a terrible time for him, and Balimaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

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

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears bulky black painted plate armor. He has no hair. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His hair is cut close to his head. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a Hunter first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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, Theobald is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Theobald was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Theobald reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's also a talented Sculptor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Hubert was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Jade (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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, Kody is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to protect his home

Ideals: Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp.