Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Thamior's homeland. Thamior decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: Standing 5'3", this woman is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small black clips. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She uses divination through singing.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a brown coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born into a rich family. Baern was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barkeep. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is physically well-built. His gray fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his yellow eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He's also a talented Bounty Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears an entirely grey suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a hunchback. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, goblins burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 150 gp. 4 Smokesticks.