Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Halimath was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Scribe. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Halimath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. He is physically well-built. He wears his red hair up. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barber hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man prefers to wear flannel. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. 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 quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Theren was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He married young, but lost his spouse to gnolls. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Revenge; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 3100 gp. Black opal (600 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Naeris wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: The child of a Tailor, who enjoyed hunting, Naeris was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Naeris took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1100 gp.