Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His dark red hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He takes great joy in being the best Barber in town.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has worked as a Barber like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an entirely tan suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His orange fur is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 19000 sp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Darrak grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 20 gp.