Description: He stands about 4'10" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his black hair down. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aelar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Tharivol was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2200 gp. Moss agate (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Sard (30 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp).

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his black hair up. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Mindartis was born with his mother's beautiful face. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Nutae took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gifted student he started as a Mason, but he got bored and became a Dilettante. He tends to his Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to be a mason again

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 80 pp. Amethyst (120 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp).