Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses like a well dressed Dyer does. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 210 pp. Amber (140 gp).

Description: He wears a red costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Vanuath liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a Bellfounder soon after.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2200 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'0" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aelar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and balancing his hectic life and new blacksmith responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job, Debt. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Zircon (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Nutae was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp).