Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Caeldrim took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1100 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Darrow will drive conversation. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He comes from a rich western family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Travok took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion 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: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3000 cp. Brown-green garnet (50 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 18000 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Patrick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp. White pearl (90 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Amethyst (90 gp).