Description: This man wears a green shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aramil was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red garnet (50 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Quarion was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Onyx (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is typically in his Guard uniform. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Lamlis was born with his mother's beautiful face. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Guard. He has achieved small success as a Guard.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 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.