Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Dayereth lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 pp. Rich purple corundum (400 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the east to a Locksmith, Naal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a Locksmith soon after.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 gp.