Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, marred by sweets. His hair is chestnut and curly. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp).

Description: A 4'11" northern man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a flattop hair cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Naill was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Efferil was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sculptor. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new sculptor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. After months of barely getting by, Raer managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (11 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tattered old clothes. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1700 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.