Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Caeldrim is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Junk Dealer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Junk Dealer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). White opal (600 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting giants, the young Vanuath began to lead the lost caravan. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amethyst (130 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bather born in the past three hundred years. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He tends to his Bather job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 900 pp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.