Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears just a yellow suit. He has moderate length brown hair. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Thamior is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Slave Trader hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is knotted and matted. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Fenriz was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Fenriz has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Fenriz and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Fenriz discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Fenriz fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 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 the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has moderate length black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. To his fellows he 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 in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At some point he was captured by brigands and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a Assassin, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Zagga was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 50000 cp.