Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses like a well dressed Jeweler does. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Dayereth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Jeweler. He struck the Jeweler job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Jeweler responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 14000 sp. Moonstone (50 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Iolite (50 gp).

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aerdeth grew up listening to his father's many stories. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Obsidian (5 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a grey tunic with brown highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Varis is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: Revenge; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He wears professional attire. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Aramil was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a animal trainer again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 11000 sp. Peridot (60 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Efferil was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Efferil decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1900 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp).