Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has moderate length brown hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Thamior speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born in a small plains village. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Adran was born with his mother's beautiful face. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 700 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: She stands about 3'0" and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull red iron scale mail. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dalaba isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She moved out east to avoid the crime she committed. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She's in love; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, green cloak. His blue crest has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Coral (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers black and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown fur is braided into rings. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sage work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sage work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2400 gp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp).