<div class="floatleft">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8zrj02iJY1rdy3s5o1_500.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Caius the Clueless</span></strong><br/>A Time-Tossed Investigator<br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=487108);  HP: 20, Perception +9;<br/><br/>Caius removed a journal from his inner cloak's pocket and set it politely upon the table.  He then removed an ink well and a rifled plume from his hip pocket.  He stretched out the plume, and then ran his pads over the tip of the pen, cleaning it of the lint he always presumed to be on the tip of it.  Then, he opened the ink well, placed the lid carefully on its back upon the table, dipped the pen into the well, and set the plume to the pulp.  His hand-writing was stoic and austere, but it had a certain elegance to it.<br/><br/>He seemed to reflect for a moment after having written the first word.   Indeed, what should he call this case?  The Case of the Un-Dead Fly.  Yes, that was all right.  He eyed the undead fly with a certain amount of respect and revulsion, and then continued to write, ignoring the fact that two rather pleasant individuals had approached and sat nearby.<br/><br/>He wrote a couple of sentences before he paused to reflect on what he had written (he did reflect a lot, didn't he?).  Business owners were getting tired of the damn racket.  Not an unusual business in Sharn, the City of Towers, that.  People want peace and quiet, but Caius wasn't certain that this was what was needed in the dead district.<br/><br/>"I should like to help you," Caius said.  He would have likely done it for free, but the room and board was adequate, for now.   "What do you know about the Chaosmen?  Do they have a hangout?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Case:  The Case of the Un-Dead Fly<br/><br/>Employer:   Voices of Wailer's Square (Bald Grum - male human (business owner).  Silent Grom - male human.  Mother Xero - female tiefling (dustmen).)<br/><br/>Target:  Chaosmen.<br/><br/>The Voices of Wailer's Square want us to take care of the Chaosmen.<br/></div></div><br/><strong>OOC:</strong><br/><br/>GM:  What does Caius know about the Chaosmen?  He has been living in the area for six months.  Is it likely that he has run into them before?