Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a yellow coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dayereth's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Dayereth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His first spouse was a Fletcher, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He became a Shepherd soon after.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Patrick abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2100 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the south to a Actor, Ombul learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ombul grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ombul. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a very tight haircut. He has violet eyes and a brown hat with a red feather.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the east to a Weaver, Brottor learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Chain shirt.