Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a simple red robe with blue stripes complete with hood. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are green.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Thamior was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Ruler. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 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: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Peridot (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Rose (50 gp). Jet (160 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Riardon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He's in love; and he has a crush on the local layabout

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.