Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He usually wears his grey robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Aelar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he very much looks the part of a Fisher. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has achieved small success as a Fisher.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His golden hair is cut short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is short and silver. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

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 fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Baker 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: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.