Description: This late middle aged man wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Aelar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Beggar arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 6000 gp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (7000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is dressed in an above average manner, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.