Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: Caeldrim 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. 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 16000 sp. White opal (400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and carries sickles. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Paelias isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1700 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dilettante born in the past three hundred years. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 Dilettante. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 70 pp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Coral (80 gp).

Description: He wears a violet costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Erevan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.