Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed axe, just in case. He carries a battered mace and tarnished axe as well. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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, Halimath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north. Halimath was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Carter. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (100 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and yellow tie. He has brown hair. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has golden hair. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and elven compassion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.