Description: This malnourished man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is silver and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Aramil was born with his mother's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a tan tunic with black highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Thervan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Thervan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (30 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.