Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a brown tunic with tan highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. After a long history of fighting, Dayereth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue quartz (5 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Red garnet (60 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his youth he was a Bookbinder, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nim 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 he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, PTSD. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortbows and halberds. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a red tunic with brown highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes, and is pretty ugly. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Beiro 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. Beiro liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.