Description: A 6'4" southern man, he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He sports a flattop crest cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cook but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 Cook. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Cook for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is typically in his Dyer uniform. He wears his white hair down. He is very pretty but has cold, dead 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 kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in the west to a Dyer, Peren learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears a violet collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blue crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: The child of a Courier, who enjoyed hunting, Quarethon was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Quarethon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Quarethon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, In love, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 80000 cp. Banded agate (5 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 Stylist. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Greedy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 gp.