Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer, and carries hammers. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Aelar was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and doesn't want to be a marshal and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 pp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A freak accident while working with his Barkeep mother left him crippled. After a long history of fighting, Mindartis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Jet (110 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Amber (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His ears are large.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Uthemar embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Uthemar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and doesn't want to be a guard and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family, Religious. Occupation: Guard

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

Possessions: 1300 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp).