Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: This eastern man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is knotted and matted. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Erdan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Servant mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and white handkerchief worn on his left side. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jet (140 gp). Sard (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.