Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished trident as well. His white hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Spy

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Moss agate (13 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and grey tie. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aelar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tourmaline (110 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Red garnet (110 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a great chef.

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. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. 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. Naal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 gp. Coral (90 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Coral (90 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.