Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is chestnut and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Caeldrim hails from a village terrorized by illithids. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Caeldrim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears his blonde hair down. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red spinel (100 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large grey jacket, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and doesn't want to be a shepherd and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Tharivol was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

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

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.