Description: He is wearing a long, violet cloak. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is brown and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Thamior enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (11 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He tends to wear a large blue jacket. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Stableman and was forced into it by his family; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Poor, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Through the years after Aelar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Aelar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red spinel (140 gp). Coral (140 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Jade (140 gp). Sard (50 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.