Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Caeldrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Carter business at a young age. When Caeldrim 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's also a talented Laborer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new carter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Laborer. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born in a small island village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 30000 sp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Rose (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Amber (50 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Jade (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair is still thick. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving The war was a terrible time for him, and Aerdeth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Aerdeth reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.