Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is red and curly. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Aelar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 700 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown tunic with tan highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His childhood dream was to be a Spy, but he was a colossal failure. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He has the majority of his body covered in plate, marred by sweets. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His ears are large.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Mindartis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Junk Dealer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Mindartis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dayereth isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Dayereth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 800 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (70 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.