Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear flannel. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aelar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. Erevan 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. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This malnourished man is typically in his Locksmith uniform. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp. White pearl (160 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Rose (40 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ahvain was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mercenary. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his quarterstaff with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his brown hair up. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Tharivol was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently the stress of being a Miller has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.