Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He 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, marred by sweets. He wears his blonde hair down. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Aelar was born the youngest of three triplets. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Rael was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Apothecary again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 pp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Riardon hails from a village terrorized by drow. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.