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 likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Halimath alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Moss agate (5 gp).

Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Carrie was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 gp. Banded agate (9 gp). Amber (90 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Rolen's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He comes from a rich western family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp).

Description: Standing 5'0", this man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has wavy red hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a fletcher again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.