Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dayereth grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Jet (120 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is silver and curly. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mason. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the east to a Mason, Tûmhom learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Flaws: Forgetful, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and balancing his hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 25000 cp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Azurite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.