Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a falchion on his belt. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Ploughman. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aelar studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He struck the Ploughman job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 pp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Ahvain was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 gp. Banded agate (15 gp). Citrine (30 gp).