Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He wears his silver hair up. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Aelar was born with his father's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Red spinel (150 gp). Malachite (13 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length lavender fur. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Left-Handed was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'5" and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Balimaar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, In love. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 900 sp. Banded agate (16 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. His brown fur is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Herbalist again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 700 gp. Solid gold idol (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished crossbow as well. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Apothecary mother left him crippled. After a long history of fighting, Darrak and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 180 gp.