Description: This malnourished man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Thamior is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Thamior was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He usually wears his yellow robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hadarai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 220 pp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Jet (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Hematite (4 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries a battered bow and tarnished greatsword as well. His silver hair is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thervan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is braided into rings. His ears are large.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student he started as a Ruler, but he got bored and became a Barrister. Being a Barrister kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Lamlis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

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. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 130 pp.