Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses like a well dressed Bowyer does. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aelar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Aelar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a white broad hat and white clothes, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Efferil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull black iron scale mail. He has wavy blonde hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 gp.