Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Thamior never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3000 gp. Hematite (12 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). White opal (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Raer grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He worked as a nervous Painter and found it very stressful. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Pink pearl (80 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Azurite (15 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Efferil has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, black shirt, and yellow tie. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 9000 sp.