Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He likes to wear grey tank tops with tan pants, marred by teas. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Thamior was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. He is portly but not overly obese. His tied-back hair is black. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Peren took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 190 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He tends to wear a large red jacket. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is long and red with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Suhnae embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Erevan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1100 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp).