Description: He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Caeldrim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is dressed in an above average manner. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red garnet (100 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Sard (80 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). White pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. His red hair is still thick. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Quarion hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 50 pp. Onyx (30 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Amber (140 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: 4'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born in the east to a Bricklayer, Riardon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He tends to his Bricklayer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bricklayer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 150 pp. Alexandrite (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.