Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: This man wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Junk Dealer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has worked as a Junk Dealer like his father before him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and balancing his hectic life and new junk dealer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 gp. Eye agate (7 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Eye agate (7 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: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in dagger use. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 pp.