Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and carries bastard swords. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Caeldrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1200 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a white coat with brown slacks. He has moderate length silver hair. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and doesn't want to be a navigator and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Quarion is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Carter business.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear grey tank tops with black pants. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Uthemar's homeland. Uthemar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jet (80 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Amethyst (80 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Marshal father left him crippled. 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: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.