Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished sai as well. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. The war was a terrible time for him, and Halimath does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Servant. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Servant for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Onyx (20 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aerdeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 pp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.