Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is auburn and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Merchant mother left him crippled. During his travels, Halimath and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Halimath discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Halimath fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 700 gp. Red spinel (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Red spinel (140 gp).

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is blonde and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He wears a black shirt with thin green vertical stripes and grey pants. His hair is long and white with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His head has been shaved. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Einkil was born the youngest of three triplets. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 balancing his hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 40 pp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp).