Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His face is scarred and worn.

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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Halimath was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Junk Dealer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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, Dayereth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Junk Dealer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.