Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is white and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Aelar 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 Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 4000 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (110 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (10 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His blonde hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Erdan was born with his mother's beautiful face. When Erdan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.