Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has moderate length golden hair. His ears are large.

Personality: Paelias is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Merchant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His first spouse was a Mortician, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has achieved small success as a Merchant.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Jet (150 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp).

Description: He usually wears his red robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (70 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is cut short. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. After a long history of fighting, Thervan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).