Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Navigator and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 pp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Halimath's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Halimath grew up listening to his mother's many stories. At a young age his mother died while driving off some brigands. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in greatsword use. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 pp. Obsidian (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair is long and unkept. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Carrie was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.