Description: This exceptionally lanky man has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. He wears his white hair up. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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 born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His auburn hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1400 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished dagger as well. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers pastel and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. A true patriot, Tharivol would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tharivol's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp).