Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is silver and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Halimath took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Buckler.

Description: An older man who wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is cut short. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

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. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Insane. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Burgell liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.