Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aelar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Aelar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 5000 sp. White pearl (110 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He takes great joy in being the best Servant in town.

History: Fivin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Fivin never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and balancing his hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, In love. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Coral (60 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Malachite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1700 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp).

Description: He wears a grey tunic with tan highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He has brown eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sellsword. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He's also a talented Bounty Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Ivellios lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He's also a talented Shepherd, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 700 gp. Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp).