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 very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Thamior was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thamior decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2000 sp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is black and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a Spice Merchant first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born in a small desert village. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has achieved small success as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spice Merchant responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a large violet jacket. His black hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Thervan 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 has worked as a Animal Trainer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and doesn't want to be a animal trainer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has a very tight haircut. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gennal was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.