Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Thamior 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Thunderstones. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: This man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Robert was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Robert's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 800 gp. Fire opal (1300 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses like a well dressed Dyer does. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, In love. Occupation: Dyer

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

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished scythe as well. He sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nuraval isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nuraval does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 170 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.