Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Raymond was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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, Balimaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Charles reached his early adolescence his Human father 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (10 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a fancy white suit. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's in love; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His red hair is cut short. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Thomas hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a Barrister, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thomas was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thomas 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, Artistic. Bonds: In love, Poor, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp.