Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is long and black with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Through the years after Thamior was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Thamior's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He stands about 5'3" and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is braided into rings. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Rolen was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a Stylist, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 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 does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Carrie 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. Carrie decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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: Seeks redemption; and elven compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 80000 cp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp).

Description: He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf, and carries nunchakus. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has worked as a Glassblower like his mother before him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (80 gp). White pearl (100 gp).