Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and tan robe with the hood down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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, Dayereth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Dayereth was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 pp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a black collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt and is in decent physical shape. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2400 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (60 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'8" and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Hadarai speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Map Maker father left him crippled. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.