Description: He is a mite stocky and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears his white hair up. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dayereth studied abroad. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shoemaker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Mortician, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 7000 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Jade (50 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, brown shirt, and black tie. He wears his golden hair up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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 Barber. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1300 gp.

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. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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 Fletcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Immeral took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. 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: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He wears a green tunic with blue highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in the east. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. After a long history of fighting, Adran and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has red hair. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Rolen was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barkeep. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

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: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, In love. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.