Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a pastel Stetson hat and pastel clothes. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Mindartis 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. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Guardian, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears just a brown suit, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Uthemar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: In love, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2800 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his blonde hair up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Paelias was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2200 gp. White opal (400 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Iolite (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.