Description: This man is very fat, and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thamior studied abroad. When Thamior reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear brown tank tops with white pants and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are blue and catlike.

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. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of a Layabout, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's in love; and to protect his home

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Has a crush, Guardian. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is long and brown with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his youth he was a Assassin, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. Malachite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Adran took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He is physically well-built. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Servant. He has achieved small success as a Servant.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. Black star sapphire (600 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.