Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has wavy white hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. 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 bastard sword and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Citrine (80 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Theriatis was born with his mother's beautiful face. When Theriatis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 29000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He uses divination through singing.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Family, Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 gp. White pearl (140 gp). Zircon (60 gp).