Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Thamior abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 pp. Rock crystal (20 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 60. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Violet garnet (500 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Emerald (800 gp).