Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 600 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Obsidian (13 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hadarai studied abroad. 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. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 6000 gp. Aquamarine (1000 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). 1 Medium magic item.