Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a blue coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His brown hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Paelias was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is chestnut and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Halimath took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. White pearl (120 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with brown slacks. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aramil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.