Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished bow as well. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Thamior was born with his mother's beautiful face. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He struck the Performer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2300 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Jet (70 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 110 pp. Iolite (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1200 gp. Hematite (7 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple yellow robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His hair is chestnut and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the east to a Layabout, Halimath learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He tends to wear a large black jacket. He is an epitome of beauty. He has shaved his head bald. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Baker father left him crippled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Layabout.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 8000 sp.