Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Riardon 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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Traki fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Citrine (40 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. 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 seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has brown hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Riardon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Apothecary and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1200 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp).