Description: This malnourished man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has shaved his head bald. 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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Dayereth 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. Being a Tailor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he would like to get married and retire

Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious, Has a crush, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1500 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears a black vest and prefers yellow and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has dyed his greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. 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's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 50000 cp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and blue robe with the hood down. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a Mortician, his father struggled to pay the bills. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.