Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He very much looks the part of a Masseuse. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Aerdeth took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Masseuse for the past few years.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Paelias abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Persistence, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Coral (150 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt and is in decent physical shape. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Ahvain reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Ahvain was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp).