Description: He wears brown trousers with white and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3000 gp. Malachite (16 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Rose (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Aelar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 pp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Jade (70 gp). Obsidian (10 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 well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Naeris took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp. Solid gold idol (700 gp).