Description: He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He has shaved his head bald. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Halimath was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Halimath was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Halimath's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1600 gp. Malachite (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His blonde hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Cook business.

History: Eiravel was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Gardener. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a Healer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Healer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Gardener, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 sp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). White opal (700 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 44. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of a Weaver, who enjoyed hunting, Naeris was taken on many hunting expeditions. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1900 gp.