Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his black hair up. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theriatis grew up listening to his father's many stories. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Obsidian (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers grey and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Caeldrim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 18000 sp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is white and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.