Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished glaive as well. He wears his blonde hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aerdeth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aerdeth 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; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He very much looks the part of a Brewer. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Cartwright profession.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Brewer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is short and red. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a great chef.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.