Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is long and white with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Halimath grew up listening to his father's many stories. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a great chef.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. Rolen took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man wears a blue shirt with thin green vertical stripes and grey pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His head has been shaved. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Junk Dealer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a great chef.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Ostracized due to the druidic 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 drifted from career to career and currently works as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 5000 gp. Jade (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Obsidian (11 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. 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 a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 10000 cp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.