Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. His hair is long and brown with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Himo is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To pay off his debts.

Ideals: Extrovert, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Jet (90 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears his chestnut hair down. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sailor. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and sabotage a competitor

Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 pp. Amber (110 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Halimath hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Halimath took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. 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: He's looking for his big break; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries a battered glaive and tarnished flail as well. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 78. 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 disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. 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. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 gp. Jet (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). White opal (500 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.