Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears black trousers with violet and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thamior will drive conversation. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Thamior was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thamior decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a spear on his belt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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 stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Riardon was born with his mother's beautiful face. Riardon was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Riardon decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (11000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a violet shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Fivin was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Fivin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Fivin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Fivin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

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

Possessions: 10000 cp. Black opal (700 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a Cook first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Cook. He tends to his Cook job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Layabout again.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 320 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Rolen was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rolen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Performer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Soapmaker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 60 pp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp).