Description: Standing 5'4", this man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Caeldrim is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1100 gp. Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Coral (90 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Trag embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a assassin again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1700 gp. Citrine (40 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a grey collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: Born in the south to a Navigator, Tim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Navigator for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new navigator responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Theriatis hails from a village terrorized by orcs. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and red handkerchief worn on his right side. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Erias was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mercenary. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.