Description: A plain young-adult man, he sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Halimath lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Halimath was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Halimath was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Guardian. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1100 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a black coat with violet slacks, marred by sweets. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shipwright. He tends to his Shipwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 11000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp).

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple grey robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Arannis has worked very hard to control his curse. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" 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. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp).