Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aelar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He takes great joy in being the best Servant in town.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Dreali was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Servant. He's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 10000 sp. Star ruby (1600 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Laucian abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 700 gp. Black opal (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Jet (150 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on his left side. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Halimath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Jasper (20 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is braided into rings. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 700 gp.