Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple blue robe with black stripes complete with hood. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears professional attire. His golden hair is braided into rings. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. 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: He feels threatened by others; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Trained by his father 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 daughter. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Naeris never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and balancing his hectic life and new tailor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military, In love. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has moderate length black hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.