Description: This man tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Crown-heir. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rael fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Banded agate (5 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is short and black. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in a small forest village. 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 has achieved small success as a Barber.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barber responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp. Tourmaline (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Body Guard. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is golden and curly. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has taken up work as a Body Guard and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Shy, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Full Plate.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Quarion will drive conversation. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His hair is silver and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lucan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp.