Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is black and very short. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Caeldrim was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Caeldrim's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. During his travels, Caeldrim and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Caeldrim discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Caeldrim fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local sailor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His red hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Ruler, but he got bored and became a Fletcher. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Berrian lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 220 pp. Rose (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aust was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1100 gp. Citrine (20 gp).