Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, yellow shirt, and red tie. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Caeldrim embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. After a long history of fighting, Caeldrim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black tunic with green highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes, and carries shortbows. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

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 inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (80 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Gennal hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 900 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Naeris embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Naeris was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Naeris and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bounty Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to be a engraver again

Ideals: Pacifist, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2800 gp.