Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Caeldrim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 50000 cp. Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He has moderate length chestnut hair. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Dreali was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Dreali was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dreali's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a black suit. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Actor. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. 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 Actor. He became a Actor soon after.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Black opal (1600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is short and blonde. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears bulky black painted plate armor. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fletcher business.

History: He was born into a rich family. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.