Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He very much looks the part of a Armorer. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Apothecary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 4000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished sickle as well. His black hair is cut short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. A freak accident while working with his Crown-heir father left him crippled. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Eiravel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and elven compassion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue quartz (7 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Coral (160 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.