Description: He wears grey trousers with white and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is baby faced.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Halimath was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 8000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears brown trousers with grey and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Eiravel grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Eiravel. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3000 sp. Hematite (14 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: An older man who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: 5'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Gennal was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Weaver, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp).

Description: He likes to wear blue tank tops with yellow pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and pickaxes. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 gp.