Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Aelar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He struck the Tailor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 90000 cp. Eye agate (8 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He wears his brown hair up. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Courier. He became a Courier soon after.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear flannel. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Baker who has hired him part-time. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in a small forest village. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Coral (130 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a white scarf. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top tan hat.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fivin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Fivin. He tends to his Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 170 pp.