Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a tan vest and prefers grey and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by chocolates. His red hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Dayereth hails from a village terrorized by drow. He married young, but lost his spouse to drow. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Dayereth was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fortune-teller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'0" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. A true patriot, Korfel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Korfel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with his Fortune-teller father left him crippled. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Korfel 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 he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 19000 sp.