Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a large grey jacket. He wears his chestnut hair up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Carrie grew up listening to his father's many stories. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. During his travels, Carrie and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Carrie discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Carrie fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this southern man typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult; and to be a spice merchant again

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp).

Description: A 5'4" eastern man, he is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Aelar was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Layabout. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp).