Description: An older man who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aelar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Amber (140 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Soveliss was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Banded agate (6 gp).

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Riardon abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.