Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He became a Ruler soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 pp. Deep green spinel (130 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Rose (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull blue iron scale mail, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the north to a Unemployed, Koeth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Koeth 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the north to a Crown-heir, Paelias learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thamior grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thamior. Being a Actor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Solid gold idol (600 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp).

Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barber arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Locksmith father left him crippled. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 18000 sp. Citrine (70 gp).