Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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: He feels threatened by others; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (50 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (50 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a long, yellow cloak. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Aelar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. One day when Aelar was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Aelar was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. Recently a tribe of orcs 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: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bricklayer born in the past three hundred years. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Efferil was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bricklayer. He tends to his Bricklayer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp).