Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a white collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamior grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man wears a brown coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Naeris alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Naeris was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver ewer (100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and is pretty ugly. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in the west. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Brewer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Brewer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2700 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with brown slacks, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 82. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Aramil lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Aramil abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Red garnet (50 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Beggar. His black hair is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Beggar for hire.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.