Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: Thamior wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by giants. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are violet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

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. When Naill reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He got into the Map Maker business at a young age. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Map Maker

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

Possessions: 150 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

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. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Layabout, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.