Description: He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He has blue eyes and a pastel hat with a grey feather.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: Born in the south to a Mortician, Aelar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aelar 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 Aelar. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: 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, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Iolite (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp).

Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a trident on his belt. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His ears are large.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Actor profession.

History: Gildmak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.