Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Dayereth was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Crown-heir. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Crown-heir.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. 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 clean up the streets.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man wears just a black suit. His hair is long and black with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 3100 gp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Ivellios lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Body Guard and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. Peridot (80 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Aelar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Aelar was born with his father's beautiful face. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carnelian (40 gp).