Description: This younger middle-aged man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Aelar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Aelar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). Jet (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). Amber (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Jade (80 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Thamior was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Farmer. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To be a Miller again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 gp. Iolite (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Jet (40 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 17. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.