Description: This tall, slender man very much looks the part of a Bowyer. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aerdeth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Aerdeth has worked very hard to control his curse. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Malachite (14 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears pastel trousers with yellow and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Crown-heir. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.