Description: This younger middle-aged man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and carries sais. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a spy again

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and usually wears his black robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. The war was a terrible time for him, and Berrian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Bather business at a young age. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 900 pp. Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Jade (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Merchant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he has a crush on the local banker

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: pre-pubescent

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

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is physically well-built. He wears his blonde hair up. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He's also a talented Engraver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 gp. Sard (20 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp).