Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He has brown eyes.

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 is a great chef.

History: Dayereth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Ruler like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver crest is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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. After a long history of fighting, Ildrex and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 cp. Bloodstone (70 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his brown fur up. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. She keeps her bronze crest in a flapper bob. This gold eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.