Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he very much looks the part of a Dyer. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are brown.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Thamior reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His bronze crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple red robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dyer. He has a very tight haircut. He is baby faced.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thradal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp. Peridot (80 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). 4 Antitoxin.