Description: This man wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has no hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His hair is short and white. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Soapmaker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Aelar hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Flaws: Lazy, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His childhood dream was to be a Farmer, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Sage like his mother before him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'10" western man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is brown and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Rael was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Rael's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: An old rival family wants him found; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Aramil was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 500 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp).