Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aelar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, white cloak. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Aramil was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is wearing a long, green cloak. His hair is brown and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Beiro was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black star sapphire (1500 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Amber (100 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Peridot (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.