Description: A 5'4" southern man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is short and black. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in the south. Thamior was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Spy. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (40 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His hair is chestnut and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of a Sellsword, who enjoyed hunting, Aust was taken on many hunting expeditions. Aust abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Zircon (60 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 12000 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, black shirt, and blue tie, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Berrian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Berrian was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (40 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Raer grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2100 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).