Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has golden hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. He has wavy red hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Naill wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 5000 gp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Jet (60 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and is pretty ugly. His hair is white and very short. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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, Caeldrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Caeldrim was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Caeldrim's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Coral (100 gp). Pink diamond (2000 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Coral (100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His tied-back hair is red. He is baby faced.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a Bather, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lucan 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'8" northern man, he wears a black shirt with thin red vertical stripes and violet pants. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold music box (4000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.