Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a hunchback. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting dire rats, the young Halimath began to lead the lost caravan. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Riardon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jet (120 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Amber (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a violet collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is auburn and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nim grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp).