Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly glaives and spears. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Halimath's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Halimath hails from a village terrorized by drow. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1100 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has no hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Riardon embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 gp. Hematite (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and scythes. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erevan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 150 pp. Hematite (4 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).