Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the south to a Mercenary, Thamior learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Guard, but he got bored and became a Mercenary. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and revenge

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Iolite (60 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Locksmith. A true patriot, Nutae would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. 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: To end his boredom; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.