Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Halimath took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He struck the Armorer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (10 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a brown tunic with red highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered giants who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 5000 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Jet (150 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Azurite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Gifted from a young age, Eiravel studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 pp. Jade (70 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Azurite (8 gp).