Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 500 pp. Rose (80 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Gifted from a young age, Erevan studied abroad. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

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 Dreali was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dreali's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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 raise his children well; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 700 pp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Jasper (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.