Description: This man wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (1500 gp). Rose (70 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naill does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Naill was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Gardener. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 pp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Jade (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp).

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Beggar for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jade (50 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Coral (50 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Jet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.