Description: He wears just a yellow suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his kukri, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is short and golden. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aerdeth was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Black pearl (400 gp). Emerald (1600 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Paelias reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Painter and was forced into it by his family; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His white hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stableman business.

History: Thamior was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his youth he was a Herbalist, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior 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 to clean up the streets

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 12000 sp. Jade (100 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Sard (40 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is typically in his Map Maker uniform. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Dreali was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Map Maker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Map Maker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Map Maker like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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