Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an entirely white suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a very tight haircut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Aelar will drive conversation. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 gp. Onyx (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rolen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mayor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mayor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Military, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 pp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants, and carries maces. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stylist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Amber (160 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Moss agate (4 gp).