Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His dark red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has a dull look in his white eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamuz is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Thamuz alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: A deep hatred of brigands.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His rusty crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 5000 gp.

Description: He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting giants, the young Vonbin began to lead the lost caravan. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Vonbin never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, In love. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He tends to his Scribe job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp).