Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a yellow collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, marred by teas. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in the east to a Soapmaker, Dayereth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. One day when Dayereth was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Dayereth was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

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

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: He is greedy.

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue star sapphire (400 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.