Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'7" and 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. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 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: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Aelar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'1". He usually wears his blue robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Theren was born with his father's beautiful face. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Theren was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.