Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. He has moderate length golden hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Aelar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is physically well-built. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a glassblower and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor, marred by beers. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the west to a Sailor, Lance learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Quick took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 20 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp).