Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Dayereth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. He tends to his Scribe job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and expand his business

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Glassblower born in the past three hundred years. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Glassblower. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Farmer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the south to a Farmer, Henry learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Farmer and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Farmer.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Farmer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a fletcher again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her auburn hair is singed and shortened. She has brown eyes.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is a great chef.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 80 gp. Azurite (7 gp).

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. Her fur is brown and very short. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 240 gp.