Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears just a yellow suit. His tied-back hair is golden. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Thamior was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 700 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Amethyst (130 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Healer born in the past three hundred years. A friendly and beautiful Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Healer for hire.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Scribe. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Mozfel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Scribe work with an outfit from a few towns over. Scribe work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Scribe.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 71. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 70 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Rose (20 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Amber (150 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, and is pretty ugly. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Markosian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.