Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants and is in decent physical shape. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Through the years after Thamior was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Thamior's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1200 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 7000 sp. Eye agate (6 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing a long, tan cloak, and is pretty ugly. His hair is auburn and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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: Fivin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 8000 sp. Azurite (16 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and 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: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 4000 sp.