Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fletcher business.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Ashgarn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is greedy

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Citrine (40 gp).

Description: He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Crown-heir business.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gilthur 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 nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Persistence, Gifted. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mardnab grew up listening to her father's many stories. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: 2'11" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her hair is golden and very short. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She bought a bow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Backpack.