Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His white hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 gp. Citrine (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Erevan hails from a village terrorized by giants. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sard (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Mindartis was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 pp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Rose (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.