Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thamior's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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 is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 15000 gp. Star ruby (500 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Coral (50 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Emerald (500 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

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. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ivellios grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ivellios. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 sp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. The war was a terrible time for him, and Enialis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. When Enialis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's in love

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears long strands of ruby and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He has achieved small success as a Merchant.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is greedy

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender man usually wears his red robe and has his monstrous two handed axe always slung over his shoulder. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 60000 cp.