Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears his auburn hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. 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. Caeldrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

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 skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Halimath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He struck the Weaver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 190 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Tharivol liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sage. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortspears and sickles. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 900 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this northern man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 70000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.