Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a fancy green suit. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Scribe who has hired him part-time. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold music box (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Religious, In love. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 30000 sp.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: 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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 gp.