Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Halimath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Halimath was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He worked as a nervous Cartwright and found it very stressful. He tends to his Cartwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1600 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars, and carries shortspears. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His head has been shaved. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and tan robe with the hood down. He has shaved his head bald. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Shipwright who has hired him part-time. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Rose (30 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has white hair. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Erdan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 gp.