Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Caeldrim grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Caeldrim. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 280 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: Standing 4'7", this man tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed yellow hat.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Quarion hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting dire rats, the young Quarion began to lead the lost caravan. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and revenge

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in a small island village. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 80000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green vest and prefers brown and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn 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. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Eiravel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Amber (40 gp).

Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and rapiers. His hair is short and auburn. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2300 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp).