Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amber (90 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Armorer who has hired him part-time. Berrian is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Berrian grew up listening to his father's many stories. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a black vest and prefers brown and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Naeris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Naeris never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp.