Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Halimath 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Job, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear violet tank tops with brown pants. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 600 gp. Black opal (500 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'8". He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

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 kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. 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's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Black opal (500 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Jade (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs and is in decent physical shape. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Amber (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.