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 is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Paelias was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Paelias 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. After a long history of fighting, Paelias and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he very much looks the part of a Mercenary. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To be a Courier again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 pp. Carnelian (20 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 pp. Obsidian (11 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).