Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, marred by sweets. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 600 pp. Rock crystal (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He usually wears his tan robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in dagger use. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Aelar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Caeldrim was born the youngest of three triplets. When Caeldrim reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and doesn't want to be a locksmith and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.