Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished longbow as well. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Butcher. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Butcher and found it very stressful. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Caeldrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Amber (100 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'1" and usually wears his tan robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 94. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Banded agate (5 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Beiro took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp).