Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, 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 silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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 the west his family was never financially stable. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of goblins 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a brewer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Riardon was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Riardon was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Guardian, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Eye agate (6 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).