Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin red vertical stripes and brown pants. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Aelar 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. After a long history of fighting, Aelar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 4000 gp. Malachite (7 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is white and curly. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Butcher.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 gp. Obsidian (11 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Amber (120 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. Immeral enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp.