Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is physically well-built. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Caeldrim lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 140 gp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Bhevek wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (130 gp).

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His red crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Baradad alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp.