Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Caeldrim hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Caeldrim was born the youngest of three triplets. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and doesn't want to be a glassblower and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His head has been shaved. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears white trousers with violet and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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: He was born into a rich family. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep green spinel (130 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is braided into rings. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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, Quarion is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case, and carries greataxes. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp.