Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has wavy chestnut hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Aelar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Aelar's homeland. Aelar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 pp. A silver and pearl hairclip (100 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp).

Description: 4'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1200 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Wymar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 gp. Azurite (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Amber (110 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His gray fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bowyer born in the past three hundred years. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is lengthy. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.