Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Dayereth was born the youngest of three triplets. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Professionalism, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, white shirt, and green tie. His hair is black and curly. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad blue hat.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He has gray eyes and a brown hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 120000 cp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this western man wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He tends to wear a large green jacket, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. He has chestnut hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Arannis is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1400 gp. Solid gold idol (800 gp).