Description: He stands about 4'8" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dayereth was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Dreali was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars, marred by beers. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Paelias speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Paelias was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 40000 cp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'7" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy golden hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

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. His addictions have taken their toll on his wallet, and he has found himself with a great deal of debt owed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 700 gp.