Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears black trousers with violet and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears his white hair up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Halimath was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Halimath was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Halimath decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is red and very short. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His brown hair is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born in a small island village. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He takes great joy in being the best Architect in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Efferil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Through the years after Efferil was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Efferil's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a green coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Eiravel's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Eiravel grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Eiravel. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 110000 cp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.