Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. His hair is white and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Halimath was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp).

Description: He usually wears his yellow robe and has his flail always slung over his shoulder. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has wavy silver hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. The war was a terrible time for him, and Halimath does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When Halimath reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a hunchback. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, white shirt, and yellow tie. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Thamior liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 5000 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Sard (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Amber (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe, and is pretty ugly. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. After coming to the age of reason, Adran took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp.