Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is typically in his Server uniform. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He takes great joy in being the best Server in town.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Thamior was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Server. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. Emerald (700 gp). Jade (120 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Jacinth (6000 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Sard (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears his black hair up. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 5000 gp. Malachite (7 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Sard (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Coral (120 gp). Rose (60 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker pastel hat.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erdan 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 further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.