Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Aelar was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bookbinder. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 6000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp).

Description: This western man has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Alberich liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Layabout. She struck the Layabout job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and many giants want her driven away

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: She stands about 5'4" and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Beatrice took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she wants to get laid

Flaws: Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.