Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears professional attire. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Caeldrim isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. 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: Born to a Locksmith, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Caeldrim took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (80 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. Violet garnet (300 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Pelt wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Pelt was born the youngest of three triplets. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Caelynn grew up listening to her father's many stories. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her red robe. Her brown hair is well kept. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Priest. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, In love. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears skinny pants and wears a green and pastel robe with the hood down. Her black crest is singed and shortened. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 32. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Fisher profession.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available she will default to her ceremonial dagger. She has shaved her head bald. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Pennie lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the west were limited. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She carries a battered shortspear and tarnished shield as well. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: 3'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Alvyn was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.