Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tan vest and prefers black and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is long and white with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Aelar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears professional attire. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

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. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A 4'9" northern man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has brown hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Raer was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his silver hair down. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His first spouse was a Gardener, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Gardener they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, marred by sweets. His hair is brown and curly. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Miller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2100 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Coral (160 gp). Amber (160 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Rose (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Azurite (9 gp).