Description: A moderately attractive man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Blue quartz (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Coral (70 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'8" and muscular, this northern man wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his black hair up. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Aelar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 18000 sp. Amber (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Coral (80 gp). Sard (40 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is silver and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Bellfounder for hire.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (40 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp). Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver ewer (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He has shaved his head bald. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Beiro's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Glassblower.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.