Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. 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 pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Halimath lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a grey deerstalker hat and grey clothes. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. 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: He was raised in a desert tribe. His childhood dream was to be a Shipwright, but he was a colossal failure. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a shipwright again

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Lucan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Jet (140 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Aelar was born with his mother's beautiful face. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man wears a brown vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 9000 sp. Pink pearl (140 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.