Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise black.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thamuz's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Thamuz was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Thamuz reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Architect for hire.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Architect

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

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Mercenary uniform. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished spear as well. His red hair is still thick. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

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. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Raer 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.