Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He usually wears his green robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. His silver hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of a Healer, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Religious, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 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 attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears blue trousers with black and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Guard. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He became a Guard soon after.

Motivation: To be a Shepherd again.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Vanuath reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 struck the Ploughman job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 gp.