Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a green Stetson hat and green clothes. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Caeldrim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Caeldrim was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 pp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Jet (120 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Sard (60 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his 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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears brown trousers with black and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 is greedy; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Shaká took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1100 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears professional attire. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Taklinn has worked very hard to control his curse. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). Silver ewer (20 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp).