Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Peridot (80 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a very tight haircut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His first spouse was a Server, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a adventurer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man very much looks the part of a Sage. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a Detective, his father struggled to pay the bills. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Sage for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a detective again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His black hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ralf grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). 2 Acid flasks. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: This malnourished man prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

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. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.