Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A true patriot, Aelar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Aelar reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. During his travels, Aelar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Aelar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Aelar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 pp. A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (7000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Adran lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a crown-heir and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.