Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His auburn hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 11000 sp. Red garnet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a violet shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and red pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Caeldrim isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He became a Dyer soon after.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 190 pp. Onyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and blue pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His first spouse was a Mercenary, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He tends to his Locksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Jade (90 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp).

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 prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His golden hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 40 gp.