Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an entirely tan suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dayereth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Dayereth was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears an entirely brown suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 230 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Travok speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Travok was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Average lock.

Description: He stands about 3'8" and is dressed in earthy colors with a red and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Paggen studied abroad. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He struck the Beggar job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a blue scarf. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Fargrim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 190 gp.