Description: This late middle aged man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Caeldrim was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Blue-white diamond (4000 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Coral (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man wears baggy blue pantaloons and a green scarf. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

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. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thamior does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. A small bag of saffron. (10 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.