Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and is pretty ugly. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Baker father left him crippled. 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 is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Sard (70 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Sard (70 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Jade (140 gp).

Description: This man wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

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. He feeds upon the attention of others.

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 has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). A small bag of saffron. (70 gp).

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theriatis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 gp.