Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dull black sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Balimaar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an entirely violet suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Theobald does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Theobald was born with his father's beautiful face. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 35000 sp. 3 Acid flasks. 2 Holy water. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Holy water.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'1" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.