Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a black cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Caeldrim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His ears are large.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in a small desert village. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Doctor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 160 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 16000 sp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears tattered old clothes. His black crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1300 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.