Description: He is in excellent shape and wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears black trousers with violet and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Merchant. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1800 sp. Emerald (500 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Hematite (5 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His black hair is knotted and matted. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He got into the Barrister business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barrister hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Poor, In love. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears professional attire. His hair is long and red with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an entirely red suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Hobart took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.