Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Dayereth hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When Dayereth reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 gp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Rose (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Jasper (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has blonde hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He became a Map Maker soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 7000 sp. Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and green handkerchief worn on his left side. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Berrian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 pp. Obsidian (15 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.