Description: This late middle aged man wears a worn and beaten armor and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is lengthy. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Thamior 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: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a black coat with green slacks. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Hunter born in the past three hundred years. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Through the years after Shaká was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Shaká's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He tends to his Hunter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Ivellios reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 achieved small success as a Masseuse.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of a Jeweler, who enjoyed hunting, Darrak was taken on many hunting expeditions. Darrak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Darrak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 120 gp.