Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Aelar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Aelar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dull pastel sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. 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 a great chef.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 130 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length blue hair. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Beggar. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nim embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. 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: Gifted from a young age, Nim studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Nim took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 900 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (130 gp).