Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tattered old clothes. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Halimath was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Halimath took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He 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. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Sard (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Tanner. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He got into the Tanner business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Tanner. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1300 gp. Azurite (16 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Coral (120 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Amber (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'9", this man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting dire rats, the young Pushkrimp began to lead the lost caravan. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Gifted, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is lengthy. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.