Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, marred by teas. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Balimaar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Balimaar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of shortbows on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has moderate length white hair. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is a Apothecary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 36000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull red iron scale mail. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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 white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Assassin, but he got bored and became a Bellfounder. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 46000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a violet collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp.