Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He has a hunchback. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a white scarf, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.