Description: An older man who is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, he is not a threatening figure. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thamior does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thamior was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 80000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Berrian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Laborer and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hadarai isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

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. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.