Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has worked as a Marshal like his father before him.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He carries a battered lance and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Aelar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp. Peridot (30 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Moss agate (10 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ploughman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair is short and brown. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theren fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Pink pearl (130 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Aelar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: Money/treasure; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.