Description: This late middle aged man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are blue and beady.

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. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: The child of a Barkeep, who enjoyed hunting, Aerdeth was taken on many hunting expeditions. When Aerdeth 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 bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. During his travels, Paelias and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Paelias discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Paelias fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Standing 4'9", this man wears a violet shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Naal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 pp. 1 Medium magic item.