Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He usually wears his black robe and has his nunchaku always slung over his shoulder. His head has been shaved. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Map Maker business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Shoemaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His white hair is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aerdeth hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Aerdeth was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He is an epitome of beauty. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Berrian hails from a village terrorized by giants. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Berrian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.