Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries a battered trident and tarnished whip as well. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker yellow hat.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Lamlis 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 700 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Body Guard. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a great chef.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and yellow robe with the hood down. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 700 gp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears dark leathers with embroidery, marred by chocolates. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Koeth lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; 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

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 pp.