Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a green vest and prefers violet and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His crest is short and copper. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a yellow collared shirt and pastel skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her white hair is cut short. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Theirastra's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: Theirastra lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Theirastra reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 40 gp. Sard (60 gp).

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. She is portly but not overly obese. Her fur is beige and very short. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Flask liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 cp. Silver pearl (120 gp). 1 Silk rope.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and black tie. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are green and beady.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Whurdred grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Whurdred. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 8000 cp.