Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a mace on his belt. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dayereth was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Caeldrim is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gifted student he started as a Soapmaker, but he got bored and became a Brewer. He has achieved small success as a Brewer.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue diamond (3000 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Amber (130 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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 was raised in a island tribe. 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 Gardener. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 700 pp. Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.