Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears dull blue sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Rose (60 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Malachite (4 gp).

Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with white slacks, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. He has wavy white hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Vanuath was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bowyer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (90 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp).

Description: This western man wears a simple grey robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His clothes are grease stained in places. He sports a flattop hair cut. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Caeldrim was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Caeldrim's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Jet (60 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Clear bright green emerald (2000 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp).