Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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, Paelias is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Stylist and was forced into it by his family; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Recently a tribe of illithids 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Racist. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. His tied-back hair is golden. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He takes great joy in being the best Blacksmith in town.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Blacksmith. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a scribe again

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Moss agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'9" and wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vanuath embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.