Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Dayereth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the north to a Actor, Dayereth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Actor. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 89. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has achieved small success as a Scribe.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2300 gp. Emerald (1300 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Soveliss speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

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. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Soveliss alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Uthemar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. After a long history of fighting, Uthemar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: 5'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His chestnut hair is cut short. He has brown 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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Thamior was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 5000 sp.