Description: He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Blacksmith. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thamior does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. A gifted student he started as a Fisher, but he got bored and became a Blacksmith. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 23000 sp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Naal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Hunter for hire.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rose (60 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). 1 Medium magic item.