Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 4000 gp. White pearl (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He very much looks the part of a Weaver. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Theriatis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sard (50 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Rose (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Jasper (50 gp). White pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is silver and very short. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Brewer mother left him crippled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (80 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.