Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He usually wears his brown robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thamior never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Nature, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 150 pp. Citrine (70 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Sard (70 gp). Jade (60 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Soveliss enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Soveliss was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses like a well dressed Assassin does. His red hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He became a Assassin soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 20000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Weaver. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 11000 sp. Rose (50 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Azurite (8 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is braided into rings. He is baby faced.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Suhnae never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Nature, In love, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Emerald (600 gp).