Description: He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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: Further expansion of business; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 pp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a white coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 78. 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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and revenge

Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 pp. Black pearl (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. After a long history of fighting, Erevan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is content; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Rose (20 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).