Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Aelar hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp).

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with red slacks. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born into a rich family. Fivin was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fisher. 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: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1800 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 4'9". He wears a green vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Eiravel studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. 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: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He has the majority of his body covered in plate, marred by teas. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist, Shy. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 pp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp).