Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears brown trousers with black and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born to a Bricklayer, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thamior grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thamior. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Coral (90 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of topaz and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and carries scimitars. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Through the years after Uthemar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Uthemar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Ahvain was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Ahvain liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden pearl (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He wears an eyepatch.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Theriatis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Theriatis 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. 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.