Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull red iron scale mail. He has no hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Caeldrim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather, and is pretty ugly. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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 money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears tan trousers with black and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Slave Trader and found it very stressful. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears long strands of topaz and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His half smiles and yellow eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Duergath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.