Description: He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is physically well-built. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Caeldrim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Iolite (60 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Efferil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a great chef.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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: Revenge; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Architect but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Theren took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new architect responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 pp. Alexandrite (900 gp).