Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Thamior 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver ewer (40 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a hunchback. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His face is scarred and worn.

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 is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 gp. Azurite (9 gp). Sard (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is an amazing painter.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 gp. Pink pearl (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Iolite (40 gp).