Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He very much looks the part of a Slave Trader. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aelar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Aelar reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Slave Trader for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Raer was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To be a Banker again.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His childhood dream was to be a Healer, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Bather.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is cut short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He got into the Performer business at a young age. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Performer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 80 pp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.