Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His auburn hair is still thick. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Server business.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Dayereth was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Dayereth's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 pp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Amber (40 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Glassblower. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has a crush on the local farmer

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp).

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Aramil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.