Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is short and white. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Thamior was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Pink pearl (140 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Aquamarine (1000 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: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Roofer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Roofer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 pp.