Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears just a black suit. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Through the years after Dayereth was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Dayereth's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1700 gp. Silver pearl (90 gp).

Description: He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Guard profession.

History: Born in the north to a Ploughman, Pikar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Guard, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and carries nunchakus. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Travok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Bathin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a white collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his bronze crest in a pixie cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: Mreksh wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sailor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red garnet (150 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Amber (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). 1 Medium magic item.