Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his red hair up. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 96. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1700 gp. White pearl (120 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Efferil alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Efferil was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 80 pp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and carries shields. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is a Doppelganger in disguise. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 50000 cp. Sard (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'3" eastern man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is white and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Theriatis would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. His childhood dream was to be a Butcher, but he was a colossal failure. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 gp.