Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Aelar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 22000 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp).

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rael fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Rose (20 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears baggy tan pantaloons and a yellow scarf. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Dreali reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.