Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Aramil was born the youngest of three triplets. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants and is in decent physical shape. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. After a long history of fighting, Laucian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Paelias hails from a village terrorized by brigands. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 800 gp. Black pearl (200 gp). Amber (140 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. 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 Baker. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a ploughman again

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'8" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His hair is brown and curly. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. After coming to the age of reason, Thervan took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 pp. Amethyst (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.