Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and red robe with the hood down. He wears his brown hair up. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Aelar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sage and was forced into it by his family; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, In love, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fire opal (1500 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is dressed in an above average manner. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Fivin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp).

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp).