Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, marred by teas. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Dayereth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 pp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (40 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). Gold and ruby ring (9000 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to brigands.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Amber (90 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He very much looks the part of a Fisher, marred by sweets. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 Fisher. He tends to his Fisher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 pp. Obsidian (15 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). White opal (1300 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Black pearl (600 gp).