Description: A 4'7" western man, he is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Dayereth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tattered old clothes. He has wavy golden hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Red spinel (60 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Varis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying east to reunite his family. He tends to his Ploughman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. White pearl (100 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Carnelian (40 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape 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 hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Ivellios 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 is an amazing painter.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ivellios studied abroad. Ivellios 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 divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, and carries falchions. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a Miner, his father struggled to pay the bills. Rolen 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 900 gp.