Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a large yellow jacket. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the west to a Weaver, Dayereth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 shortbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with tan slacks. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He got into the Bellfounder business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 7000 sp. Star rose quartz (80 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a Guard, his father struggled to pay the bills. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His eyes are amber.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Aelar 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. During his travels, Aelar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Aelar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Aelar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1100 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and carries scythes. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Peren was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Jeweler. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 20000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp).