Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: The child of a Barber, who enjoyed hunting, Aelar was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Marshal. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are brown.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Religious, In love, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 sp. Banded agate (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 4'7". She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and her gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and many dire rats want her driven away

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears baggy violet pantaloons and a grey scarf. Her chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Joan was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 160 gp.