Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: To unite with his sister; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time, and is pretty ugly. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Amber (60 gp). Chalcedony (30 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 is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in the south to a Bather, Thervan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. Now he works as a dancing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bather and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Carnelian (40 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Canary diamond (8000 gp).