Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the north to a Doctor, Aramil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When Aramil reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. He has achieved small success as a Doctor.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 gp. Peridot (50 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Alexandrite (200 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: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Efferil was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Efferil's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moss agate (12 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Beiro will drive conversation. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Beiro reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 pp.