Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished shield as well. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has green eyes and a blue hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Healer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thamior grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thamior. Recently the stress of being a Healer has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 220 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and black tie. He has wavy black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: Traki 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... He works hard and plays hard.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

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 likes to wear green tank tops with tan pants. He has moderate length white hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. After coming to the age of reason, Arannis took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Amber (160 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Coral (160 gp).

Description: He wears a simple white robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born to a Cook, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Nasally tone

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

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his club. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Fivin never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.