Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Aelar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now owns his own business.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears long strands of jet and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, marred by teas. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 6000 sp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Red garnet (130 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His head has been shaved. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

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. 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. Being a Stylist kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp. Black star sapphire (400 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is braided into rings. He is baby faced.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1400 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Black pearl (900 gp).