Description: This malnourished man has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Halimath lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Soapmaker and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Immeral reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. After a long history of fighting, Immeral and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Aquamarine (500 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, red shirt, and tan tie, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Riardon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 pp. 1 Minor magic item.