Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears long strands of topaz and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Halimath reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Sard (20 gp). Hematite (11 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Aramil will drive conversation. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 pp. Obsidian (15 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 pp. Star ruby (1000 gp). White pearl (120 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Sard (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp).