Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are black and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the east to a Unemployed, Thamuz learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 18000 sp. Silver pearl (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Shágflak wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His fur is orange, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Lone was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Lone's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Alexandrite (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Amber (80 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a white coat with red slacks. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Banker. He became a Banker soon after.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 sp. Obsidian (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.