Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a flail. His tied-back hair is auburn. He is baby faced.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Rael took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair is still thick. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

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. Quarion is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Quarion was born the youngest of three triplets. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: PTSD, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moonstone (30 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: Dreali wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Dreali 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Dreali never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He's in love; and elven compassion

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp).