Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has no hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aelar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; 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: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver ewer (10 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'5". She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and her gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Mardnab was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. When Mardnab reached her early adolescence her Gnome 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: This woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Dyer for hire.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and balancing her hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a red coat. Her head has been shaved. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 gp.