Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Caeldrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Caeldrim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a yellow vest and prefers green and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Naal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and expand his business

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 19000 sp. Moss agate (12 gp).