Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Halimath was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 gp. Amethyst (150 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Coral (150 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp).

Description: This southern man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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.

Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in the south. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arannis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.