Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Caeldrim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Caeldrim was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Thervan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Thervan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and he is content

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 gp. Onyx (50 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hammer, just in case, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He got into the Performer business at a young age. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Performer for hire.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Azurite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.