Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses like a well dressed Crown-heir does. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Dayereth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His brown hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Hunter hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He got into the Hunter business at a young age. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has worked as a Hunter like his father before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear red tank tops with brown pants. He has moderate length brown hair. He has violet eyes and a red hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. 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: Born in the south to a Slave Trader, Oloric learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Oloric was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Slave Trader. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.