Description: This late middle aged man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a spear on his belt and is in decent physical shape. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Caeldrim grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Caeldrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Emerald (400 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Peridot (20 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears violet trousers with black and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has silver hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed violet hat.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Aelar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 pp. Moss agate (16 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He has moderate length blonde hair. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Theriatis lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has worked as a Locksmith like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Family, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 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.