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 hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Jet (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 78. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Rael was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Scribe, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Junk Dealer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 28000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Himo has worked very hard to control his curse. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears a brown vest and prefers white and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Berrian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fortune-teller business.

History: Berrian lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family; and he's in love

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.