Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull brown iron scale mail, marred by teas. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

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 is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

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 was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 50000 cp. Hematite (6 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears professional attire. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a Marshal, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 240 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thamior studied abroad. Thamior was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thamior decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Fisher 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: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Enialis grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Cynical, Lazy, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Performer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Performer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Performer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 12000 sp.