Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is short and red. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. Iolite (40 gp). Amber (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He sports a flattop hair cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Caeldrim is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Caeldrim grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Caeldrim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

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

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the north. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp).