Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1200 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp).

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this western man wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1400 gp. Blue sapphire (700 gp). Jade (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Peridot (30 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear pastel tank tops with brown pants, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His hair is black and curly. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in shortbow use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 900 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, pastel shirt, and black tie. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Naill studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'5" eastern man, he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Farmer. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born to a Sailor, his father struggled to pay the bills. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1200 gp.