Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Caeldrim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 110 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries a battered whip and tarnished rapier as well. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fortune-teller born in the past three hundred years. 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, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He tends to his Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His hair is black and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 15000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp).

Description: He wears black trousers with brown and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Insomniac. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 8000 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Black pearl (700 gp).

Description: This northern man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is long and black with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Climber’s kit.