Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Caeldrim was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of giants 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (900 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 of a pale complexion, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Farmer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Eiravel will drive conversation. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.