Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He wears his brown hair up. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Aelar was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'9" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Coral (40 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Coral (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His ears are large.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Banded agate (12 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Rose (80 gp). Malachite (12 gp).