Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His hair is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of giants 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful, PTSD. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red spinel (120 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Jasper (30 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Quarion was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: PTSD, Greedy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Iolite (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this southern man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Adran was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. After a long history of fighting, Adran and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp.