Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. She wears brown trousers with red and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has a long blonde ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an entirely blue suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Bricklayer mother left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aramil 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished greataxe as well. He has moderate length red hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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. Caeldrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 20 gp.