Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 gp. White opal (1100 gp). Sard (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Rose (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

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. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (1500 gp). Rose (70 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 27000 sp.