Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Dayereth hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Azurite (12 gp). Citrine (60 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 180 pp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1500 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is still thick. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hadarai grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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 Server. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears dull red sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Caeldrim hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. Caeldrim is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. One day when Caeldrim was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Caeldrim was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Jet (150 gp).