Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a white coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, marred by teas. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Gifted from a young age, Caeldrim studied abroad. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Shipwright again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1100 gp. Jade (160 gp).

Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Server business.

History: Ahvain was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Ahvain reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: He wears a blue vest and prefers violet and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and doesn't want to be a stylist and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is golden and very short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 6000 sp. Amber (40 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.