Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Aelar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (60 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.

Description: He wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Architect

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

Possessions: 3000 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Amethyst (50 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Jade (50 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Azurite (9 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 58. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Ivellios enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp.