Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thamior will drive conversation. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears tattered old clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Ruler arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Family, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3000 sp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Amber (50 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his silver hair down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Burto was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 370 gp. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished scimitar as well. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Druuk was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a fancy black suit. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He married young, but lost his spouse to dire rats. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.