Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has a very tight haircut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 31. 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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Peridot (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Jade (150 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Caeldrim reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 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 dressed in earthy colors with a black and white handkerchief worn on his left side, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To be a Bellfounder again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red garnet (130 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.