Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thamior's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

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. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1300 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). White opal (400 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

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 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 into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bounty Hunter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spice Merchant and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 7000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (90 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Paelias took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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 seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 sp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting dire rats, the young Aelar began to lead the lost caravan. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 110 pp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He became a Farmer soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Military, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue quartz (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.