Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 5000 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Thervan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1400 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.

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 uses divination through singing.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job, In love. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1700 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1200 gp.

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 is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and pastel handkerchief worn on his left side. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.