Description: A 5'0" eastern man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. After a long history of fighting, Dayereth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 4000 gp. White opal (1100 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is red and very short. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1600 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A freak accident while working with his Guard mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Solid gold idol (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears professional attire. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1300 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 black trousers with grey and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Uthemar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Uthemar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mortician. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.