Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He has green eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thamior grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thamior. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp).

Description: He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Laborer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Farmer accent

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

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Flaws: Addict, Greedy. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 90000 cp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a long, white cloak, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his chestnut hair down. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Mantus was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bowyer. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, he is not a threatening figure. He has dyed his greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 700 gp.