Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Aerdeth is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When Aerdeth reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished sai as well. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He uses divination through singing.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1200 gp. Amethyst (120 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has wavy beige fur. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red hair. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Baker. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1200 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (80 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 gp. White pearl (110 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Rose (60 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Hematite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.