Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is typically in his Stableman uniform. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Aelar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stableman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stableman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp).

Description: A 4'11" eastern man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Heian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Heian lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Iolite (20 gp).

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished bastard sword as well. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aramil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 5000 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Coral (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Coral (130 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). 1 Medium magic item.