Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His hair is golden and curly. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 pp. A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).

Description: An older man who wears silk and lounges about seductively, he is not a threatening figure. He sports a flattop hair cut. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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 born on a small isolated farm. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He became a Fletcher soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 5000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jet (150 gp).