Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Thamior was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He struck the Server job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2100 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears just a red suit. He has brown fur. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 500 gp. Blue quartz (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Through the years after Whurbin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Whurbin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Whurbin was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his mace, and he perpetually has his mace ready. He has wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Thradal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Herbalist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a fortune-teller again

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat, marred by chocolates. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 900 gp.