Description: He is a husky man, who wears bulky black painted plate armor. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the east to a Ploughman, Thamior learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Pink pearl (150 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Coral (150 gp). Jet (150 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 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: An older man who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'4" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is red and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Through the years after Koeth was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Koeth's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Koeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Amber (150 gp).