Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Caeldrim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Chrysoprase (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). 4 Holy water. 4 Holy water.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and carries maces. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Citrine (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Sard (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. His tied-back hair is black. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Painter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Gardener; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His skin is also unnaturally pale. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the south to a Roofer, Tharivol learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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's also a talented Priest, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to be a priest again

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. His black hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Ivellios was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Ivellios's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.